When she led me to my bus we both cried. She wanted the last hug to never end. "Mom, I have to go," I repeated. I wrenched myself from her, embarrasse... about her treating me like a child and my childish crying, and escaped onto the bus. She told the general she wanted me back. She promised him a child, a boy of his own. She would get pregnant for him and give him the baby. He insisted I remain until the end of the school year. If she made him a boy, they would reconsider my fate. After three. .I understood that she is ready for my further invasion…I started to kiss her neck, earlobes and cheek very passionately…She turned around and saw me, at that moment her eyes were so deep as she was looking deep inside my mind and reading my emotions …she closed her eyes and I understood that she was ready for the game to continue further…I came closer to her and lightly kissed at her lips…her lips are juicy and tasted like heaven..she little bit open her lips and I started to kiss her…this was. Yes, that’s what it was.The senator had just departed from Los Angeles and was now flying to D.C. Tomorrow, Congress was scheduled to vote on a bill that would allow for off-shore oil drilling in the Pacific. She rolled her eyes just thinking about the formalities they would have to endure.Soft moans and sucking noises floated throughout the cabin as the jet flew to its destination. Across the aisle, a red-headed flight attendant bounced up and down on a man’s cock while she let him squeeze her. From a drawer I took out a very special item, it was something I hadfound online when I was researching things about boys like me. Boys wholiked to dress as girls.It was a panty brief that when I wore it I would have the shape and lookof a girl's bottom. It hid what needed to be hidden and I could standthere naked and no-one would be able to tell I wasn't female. I slid thesoft black panties that I had selected earlier on. From the waist down Iwas female. I attached my breast forms, knowing.