.. I darted for the downstairs closet. I ripped it open and found those plastic steps. It was some exercise fad from awhile ago. Back when they still ...ade exercise DVDs. This one had the gimmick of stepping up and down a stair. You could make it the step to get more of a workout. It was good cardio.I needed to get in the exercise zone. That was where this started. That was how this would end.I set the ugly, green step in the middle of my living room and popped in the DVD. The perky woman. The girl who I really want to beromantically involved with saw me change from man to woman. She hasn'tspoken to me since. Just thinking about her seeing me change make menot want to do it anymore and I know that even if I don't want to inducea change, it will happen no matter what. I am cursed to become a womanduring a full moon. I sat on my couch contemplating my next move andthat was trying to figure out what to do about Jenni. I mean I'm sureshe is probably freaked out knowing that her. .. what do you call it?" I uttered."My koochie?" she replied.What a wonderful word for it, I will keep it in my arsenal for future use. "Yes...koochie."I had her lay on the headmistresses desk. She pulled her skirt up and revealed her white silk pantiloons. The crotch was split so the wearer could use the bathroom without having to remove them."Show me ." I instructed.She opened her legs wide and spread open her knickers revealing her little near hairless cunt... err Koochie."Open it wider. Keep track of what you spend on the boy. Marie said damn it Jerry, I wanted to go over to Louise’s today with Joyce, well take the boy with you, no problem. I stepped back out the door then back in letting the screen door slam.Marie had grits bacon and scrambled eggs ready, she loaded my plate, looked at me and said guess I am going to play Momma today so, you get finished with your breakfast, get in the shower change into them old jeans and shirt. Your clothes are in the washroom folded, don’t.