She continued to moan and shuffle about as much as she could but no morethan an inch in either direction. I quietly dropped my duffle and moved closer...or a better look. She was definitely wearing a blindfold and a padlocked strapwas visible beneath her hair. I bet it was a large ball gag based on the noiseshe was making. Her legs were tied tightly with a pair of leather strap aboveand below her knees. Her arms were pinned close to her body; together intoa tight hogtie. I examined the. Shetold me she wanted nothing more to do with "a freak" and made it clearour marriage was over.I slept on the couch that night and moved out the next day. Charlotteinitiated divorce proceedings the day after that.Of course, I let Charlotte and Madison have the house; I found a small,simple but clean apartment. I was now totally focused on one thing:beginning my transition to womanhood.Things were just beginning to fall into place when I got the life-changing news from the results of some. I turned to glance at Courtney, Dawn and Joseph who were merely feet away. They all had approving smiles on their faces so I turned to the mystery man and smiled. ‘I saw you dancing earlier and couldn’t help myself. You move so gracefully, it’s like watching an intimate moment when you dance. I’m Eli by the way.’ His voice in my ear sent chills down my spine and goose bumps down my body. He had to be around six foot four, with dark hair and eyes. His lean body made my core ache for attention. Sobs shook Volodymyr's feminized body. Tears ran hot over his cheeks. But he didn't faint or falter. He was going to die soon. He had already accepted that fact. The thought was terrible but also somehow comforting. It was the right thing to do, he knew. He would never fit in this world: it was better if he left it."Here," Vlad said, "let me give you my chair." Ever the gentleman," Olena said drolly.Vlad laughed, turned, and winked at Volodymyr. "Don't listen to her. You're doing fine, honey..