I picked up a mouthful of salad with my fork and mechanicallycrunched and swallowed it, before adding: "Anyway, I don't mind waiting abit longer."That...was partially true at least. From one perspective, I was happy tohave the extra time to work on improving my femininity. With other membersof the group so clearly ahead of me (except perhaps in deepthoatimg arubber cock), I needed a chance to bridge the gap. But the very process oflearning to walk, talk and act more like a woman was also. Janet crawled around the small stage and collected he numerous dollar billsthat littered the floor, her large belly and tits swaying hypnoticallyunderneath her."You did great babe," a voice called out suddenly.Janet froze on her hands and knees, a cold sweat broke out across her face."Erica?" she whispered quietly.Erica gave the stripper a hard slap on the ass, much to the cheer of thecrowd. "You bet your fat ass it's me," she said with a grin.Janet stared at the floor of the stage, her huge. The sooner I learned andunderstood what I needed to create the foundation everyone truly felt Ihad to have, the sooner I could return as Rich. Not Ricky, not Angel,but Rich, the true me!I must have stopped undressing myself as I was thinking about thesethings because I felt hands pulling my pantyhose and then my pantiesfurther down my legs. As the pressure was lessened freeing my cunnybesides for the sanitary pad and belt I could feel the pain begin toease. I felt tingling as if I were plugged. Nobody had ever touched my bottom before, except once when the doctor did it, though I don't know why the doctor wanted to touch my bottom. Doctors can touch any part of you, though, they are allowed to. "Mmmm, you have such a nice butt," he said, squeezing my bottom in his big rough hand. I liked the word butt. Butt. My butt. I have a nice butt. Then, I felt his fingers slide between my buttocks and the tip of his fingers touched my hole, just like the doctor did that time. Then my nice man.