My daily ritual included takingmy three magical pills -oestrogen, progesterone, antiandrogen- somethingI would do still naked straight after getting u... from bed. Much in asymbolic way, seeing myself in the nude in the mirror while performingthe single, most effective action towards my puberty helped put me inclose contact with my female essence.My first week into transitioning went by with this indescribable feelingof being in direct contact with a flow of cosmic energy that gives lifeto all. I knew quite a bit about suicidal persons and talking to them was like entering a minefield. If you took a small step in the wrong direction it could all blow up."Those scones were really good, I haven't had homemade scones in fifteen years and never realised how much I missed them," Jessica said with a nervous smile on her lips."Glad you liked them. I usually don't make them either. It's too much of a bother if one lives alone."Jessica looked at me and nodded."Jessica, we need to talk," I. . “. Whatever he was going to say evaporated from his mind instantly. “Listen, you just get back in your fancy car and wait. I’m going inside for a minute, then I’ll be back.”“Like hell you are! I’m your fucking wife, and when I say get in the fucking car, I mean now! As in, right fucking now! Move it, Mister!” Her screaming indicated that she was on the verge of hysteria. It indicated some other traits too, but John couldn’t put labels on any of them. His temper had been in check as best as he. I visualize now being asked to look around the house and check out the study room to look-over his computer. How was I to know that the door I opened was his daughter’s bedroom!As I opened the door I heard a faint groaning noise; so I realized this wasn’t the study; but it was! The sight before me was of my brother’s 17 year old daughter Carrine and her brother Kyle, who was fucking her from behind whilst she watched the laptop which was showing a porno film! … “Hello, Uncle James!”, she spoke.