The accident had seento that. Although if I truly was a girl my voice probably wouldn't havelowered even if I hadn't been in an accident. But either w...y, I hadthought that I was a boy, and a nice alto is not the type of voice thatboys desired."What about now?" Matt asked next. "Do you still feel ashamed of it?" Oh, no," I replied truthfully and without a doubt. "I really love myvoice now. It took getting signed to a record deal and singing in aconcert, but I finally see it for what it is. I. Do you want to open one of yours too?" Iasked.Trish climbed under the tree and pulled out a couple gifts. One had myname on it from her, but the other had her name but not who it was from.I knew that I hadn't put that one under there so either it was fromsomeone else or she had put it under there herself. I didn't pay to muchattention to it as we were both going to have a gift to open. I took holdof the box that had my name on it and began to tear the paper off. Shetoo did the same. Once. First I pushed one finger & asked her is it better? She replied yes better than earlier but still it pains a little bit. I replied yeah baby because it is the first time that’s why it is paining, after a while you won’t feel the pain.She was feeling better by listening to my words & I went on inserting it, It took a while & few strokes to make the room in the hole. Now there was some space being built, so I pushed another finger. Then was quite a space, so I thought to insert the penis now. So. . Her roommate sensed her submissive traits at once and turned Blossom into her own personal pet.Her roommate Gretchen was tall, lean, and blonde. Blossom was none of these. Gretchen set at once to transform the heavy-set brunette into a different young woman, one that her family at home would never recognize... First came the heavy make-up, then the tattoos, finally the sexy underthings.Her second night away at school and Blossom was out for display. By the end of the evening, Gretchen made.