..but it could mean I'm going to stop changing?" We think it likely but we won't know until it stabilises, of course."I bounced up and down - once. I ...ecided then that it wasn't a good ideato get my large bust gyrating like that. Apart from anything else, ithurt! Whether I liked it or not, I had little option but to behave andmove in a ladylike fashion."And then what?"I was thinking ahead and wondering how they could convert me back tosomething slightly more masculine. I was fairly certain that. We started taking about home life and such and she wasted no time in letting me know that she was not real happy with her married life. She told me that her hubby was all the time consumed with his job and never had much time to spend with her and the k**s. we had a couple more drinks and decided it was time for us to go to dinner.We went to Texas Roadhouse for dinner and sat there what seemed like forever eating and talking,and then left to go back to the hotel. I told her I wanted to stop at. I still remember that day very well. Chaya was wearing a simple frock. I was holding her very tightly and rubbing my dick on her ass. I don’t really know where I learned all that but I knew what has to be done.Chaya being habituated to my things was just standing still and maybe, enjoying also! My rubbing got so intense that she started falling. And with all that happening, even I fell along with her. But I continued my actions.She was lying on her stomach and I was on her back, still rubbing. “Hey, are you okay?” she asked, suddenly quite alarmed.“No, I feel like someone is shoving a dagger through my brain!”“Did you take some Ibuprofen?”“Yes, I took it on the damn plane, and my head feels worse, not better! Fuck! I just need to lie down.”Grace helped him get undressed to his t-shirt and boxers and into bed. She put some water on the nightstand, closed the curtains, and turned off the lights. Then she did something she dreaded doing. She called Alice at home.Alice’s voice did.