And oh god thoselegs! They went on forever; clad in shimmering hose, shapely, long andwell defined. She was surrounded by her usual effluvium of per...ume andher makeup was perfect from her glistening cherry-red lips to long red,almost cruel painted fingernails."Steve's upstairs," she turned sideways in the doorway indicating heshould pass her and purposely leaned into him as he passed.Wendy did this deliberately so that Mike had to brush against her in thetight entry. She ensured her breasts. Kieu-Linh had her finger close to the safety, ready to switch it in a split second.Hitch nodded to her, saying, "let's see where we can help."They strolled through the west end of camp as it was quickly broken down from west to east. They helped moving tents and boxes and crates of ammunition for hours. The storm rushed in quickly, pounding down on them and making the tension grow more thick and frightening. Hitch knew they were packing up for what seemed to be a retreat, and that meant that. Perhaps if I transition I'll become more at ease withmyself, after all, Dad, doesn't even remember a boy named Mark. What do Ihave to lose, I'm a girl already, so what difference could some hormonesmake anyway?"Okay Mrs. Meyer, I want to start taking them. When can I start?" I made an appointment for you Saturday morning. You can go by on the wayto visit your father."And so it was done, I was really going to become Amanda Flowers, the girlwith a niggling doubt buried deep in her brain.Saturday. She was takingoff all her clothes except for very lacy black pantiesthat you could sort of see through except there was somuch decoration on them. I figured that this was whyshe asked about closing the door. I hoped Daddy wouldwalk by and get a look at her.Sitting on the edge of the bed, she rubbed oil betweenher hands then put them on my back, pressing lightly.Her hands had the lightest touch. She stroked me downto my bare butt and back up to my shoulders. I sunk myhead deeper into the pillow..