Sue had gone when I sat up again. I looked down the front of my night dress and looked at my massive breasts and space between my legs. Christ! The n...rse helped me put on one of the bras for support. They felt better then.The first time I put on a pair of plain cotton knickers was a revelation, They fitted smoothly against my new vagina. There was a short triangle of pubic hair starting to grow back. I stroked down between my legs and felt the smooth mound where once my manhood had been. A. Ye tab ki baat hai jab mein 19 saal ka tha.Mere baare me batane ke kuch baate hai jo mein apko apni kahani ke beeche me bata dunga. Chalu karte hai mere height se mein 5’8ínch ka hu aur weight 55 kg tha jab mere saath ye ghatna hui. Mein apni gali me kaafi shareef aur sharmeela maana jata hu jiske kaaran aunty bhi mujhpe bharosa kar apni beti ko bhar saman etc. Laane bhej dete the Halaki mein patla tha lekin mera lund kaafi bada aur lad ka supada kaafi mota hai .Ab aate hai hum apne asli. His fingers snagged the outline of a panel and he pressed it, shielding his eyes at being bathed in the intense brightness beyond. Jay's barked insistence that their prey was on the move deteriorated to static as Brody entered the room. Sweating, he wanted to somehow wedge the door open, distant training echoing through his mind: never go in somewhere you don't know how to get out of. But the door slid shut behind him of its own accord before he had a chance to locate the release mechanism on. I said, "Let's play mistress and servant."I brought out a French maids uniform I had bought myself and zipped herinto it. Although I was dressing her, normally the maid's role, theMaid's uniform she was now wearing made clear who the servant was going tobe.I had her wearing her knee length boots and watched her tottering aroundthe room in them."Shorter steps and try to sissy that walk!" I told her. "A woman showsoff her breasts not her penis!"After around fifteen minutes she started to get.