The low growls of the wolves became louder. They paced the shoreline back and forth before the water. One tested the wetness and backed up, then sprun... forward at the stick. Then it quickly retreated from the waters depth. Drops splashed from its under belly, while the wolves gathered closer. Hawk splashed the surface of the water, spraying a wave of water at them. The wolves scattered then returned to the shore. Hawk splashed again even more and the wolves scattered again and stayed farther. She was smiling happily when she looked up into my eyes and held that gaze for a long pregnant minute.God help me but I just stood there frozen with my arm at my side, the camera still clenched tightly in one hand, but I thought later after leaving her that if I had only angled my head to kiss her she would not have resisted. In fact, I imagined that she wanted me to kiss her.This was our little secret - the two of us subversively taking graphic erotic photos and accepting money for it. When my. She was a lady through and through. She was now done pretending to be any sort of man. What started as a curiosity and a kink had proven to be her inner truth, the secret heart of this lovely woman who needed to break loose of the constraints of her false manhood.“It feels wonderful, so amazing, so exhilarating! I’m your girl, Larissa’s girl, and ... yes, Jessica’s girl! Come here, Jess. I love you so much for seeing the true me without having to be told. That was a beautiful gift that you gave. SANDRA: You mean I'm not fat.aroslav: Not that. I never thought of you as fat. You're just shorter than I thought.SANDRA: Five feet even. Sixty inches. 152.4 centimeters.aroslav: You do know how tall you are.SANDRA: 127 pounds. Fifty-seven kilos. Nine stone and one pound.aroslav: You're very body-conscious, aren't you, Sandra?SANDRA: Is that another way of saying zaftig?aroslav: No. It's another way of saying you're quite beautiful.SANDRA: In my own way.aroslav: In any way. You are really quite.