Did that make him a girl?" I don't know, maybe, if that's how he felt about himself. Oh," thelight bulb went off. "It's how you feel about yourself,...right? That'swhat makes you a woman." No, regardless of how I feel about myself, I will never be a woman.That's what makes me transgendered." I don't understand, Jenny, where is this all going?" It's going to help you answer your question, Ginny. Let's go back tothe doll. What makes you say it is obviously a girl?" From what we've just been. 'Time for you have another erection sissy.' Millie decided.She began to stroke the inside of her thighs, bringing her fingers to her panty covered bush, Smiling she saw the sissy's watching her fingers stroking her panties, his tiny prick began to erect.She mouthed silently, 'Wank Panties wank.'Unable to control himself his prick grew to its tiny erection, this beautiful tall young girl, feeling her fanny through her panties, goading him to wank became too much for the sissy. His hands moved. Shereached for the black dress I had just taken off and I saw that herpanties were not quite a thong but exposed the bottom part of hercheeks. She slipped the dress over her head and deftly zipped it."OK," Stacy said as Pam adjusted the dress. "Zach looked really goodbut you do look better." I'll say," I added."Thanks," Pam blushed a bit. "So, be as careful as you can please, butlet's eat." Oh, hold on a minute," Stacy called, "I'll be right back. Go ahead andstart dishing out the pizza, Pam. .. and satisfying,” I added, “but really weird.”I didn’t think anything of it, but the next year on Halloween I had the exact same dream... and the next... and the next... and the next. In fact, for nineteen years I had the exact same dream. I moved to a different state. I got married. I had kids. But every year at Halloween I had the exact same dream. Some of the men and women in the dream with me changed, but the dream itself remained exactly the same. I would be picked up at exactly eight.