As it was cold we were cuddled into blankets. I was doing some official stuff and Amit was asking me to tell a story whereas bhabhi was looking after ...he kid. I finished the official work and turned toAmit to tell story but he was fast asleep. I turned to bhabhi, she looked at me yawned. That look was stunning, I had never noticed this innocence on her face which showed while she yawned. She was wearing a front open maxie and perhaps there was no bra beneath. Strangely she was not showing any. Even the way she said "accent" was cute."Same as usual I guess..."She had an adorable smile that made you laugh. "Not too great?" I guess he's not doing any better?" I asked, nodding towards Danny.She nodded. "The doctors are still working on it."I nodded."Just another blood test ... finger prick..."I nodded, and held out my hand for her. I had already had three of them. Still, it made me queasy just to see the little tiny pricker and the little thing that my blood drained into."How long have I. The change in skin tone had less of an effect on me than the change in gender, but it was indescribably weird to have changed ethnicity over night.I looked back into the mirror, in a sort of daze. Arifa - sorry, I, had medium length black hair, slightly wavy, and brown eyes. My body curved in a very feminine way, in at the stomach and out again at the hips. On another girl it would have been sexy, but seeing it move as I did made me feel sick.I stood there for a few minutes, taking shallow. "Yes, but after you had sex with them, I lost all hope. I knew that with them in your heart, you could never love me. I watched the three of you, imagining that you were with me instead of them. Watching you make love to your sisters gave me the smallest spark of hope, and it made me feel close to you." Elisa, I don't love them." I said, almost laughing as I spoke.She looked up at me with disbelief. "What?"I placed my hand on her cheek and looked into her beautiful eyes."I don't love them. I.