"Good stuff. Now, we needto make you a bit more comfortable. Just a sharp scratch."Something pricked my arm. I felt a cool rush under the skin, then m...vision started closing down. I tried to ask about the girl, but fadedinto sleep before I'd got more than a couple of sounds out.They kept me in that induced coma for three weeks while they worked outa strategy for explaining how I'd become a teenage girl.FHere's one for the psychologists and gender-identity specialists (I havemet one or two): At. ..maybe suck a cock together''helllo cindy!''''hi Caro!''''ready to go ?''''yes ''we drive to the beach talking about it , would we found one?we choosed a not so frequented spot , 2 stupid sissy on their beach towel working bikini lines ''look at him''''with his k**s ''i look at the tall black guy , with his 2 k**s playing on the beach''i think he keeps looking here when i say it you bend over ass up looking in the bag ok?''''ok''''wait wait now''''yes yes move it left and right he is looking,. The wedding was in Colombo, Sri Lanka. And I was in no mood to miss this opportunity to travel abroad. So I pestered my parents and decided to leave to Sri Lanka for 1 week. This guy Madushan is a college buddy. He is quite rich and was so happy to have me in his place. He had booked me a hotel room for 10 days and took care all the necessary things needed for my trip. I reached Colombo, Madushan picked me from the Airport, dropped me in the hotel. I got fresh up and he took me to his house. As. We were sitting in the screened enclosure I'd had built. I built it because it had gotten way to crowded at the dining room table for family meals, and this was my solution, at least for the summer.Jose and his family were there. We were more friends than employer/employees, thanks in part to our business venture. Maria had decided to become a vet, saying it would be handy for the family business. Ursala and Laura were always there for our traditional Sunday dinners(that's lunch to you.