She'd said that she was through with the Bimbo look and would be her natural color soon.I could understand her feeling. She was well-endowed physicall... as well as financially. There was a gentle sway that confirmed my opinion that she had no bra beneath the T-shirt she wore. But while dressed in the epitome of casual, it was also obvious that even her sweats looked like they'd been tailored to show off her superb ass. I leaned against the breakfast bar and worked on the champagne cork as I. " I tell her."Are you taking hormones or something? Everything about you seems softer and less masculine. If so, don't worry, I'll understand. Please, tell me?"So I tell her everything I know and all about the strange changes that are happening to me, spilling my guts to her including all the fears that have been building up over the past few months.Kelly reaches across the table to place her hand on mine, curling her fingers under it to hold it tightly while saying, "Look, no matter what. "But then, you may not pass the security clearance. Oh well."I ducked a pencil thrown my way and laughed all the way to my cube. I checked up on my email before looking at all the projects that I had been working on. Almost everything was stalemated, waiting for somebody else to do something. Just about the time I was closing down everything, thinking of lunch. Jeff poked his head into my cube."Wanna do lunch?" He asked."Sure, lets do it." I said rising to go at the same time.We went to Vera's. ”A big smile appeared on his face, he patted me on the butt and walked away towards to where his assistant was standing. I was about to walk towards the changing rooms when I saw my besty in the stands. She never came to my soccer practices because she supposedly hated sports so I immediately knew something was wrong. As I reached her, I immediately knew that she was not okay. Linda was crying softly in her hands. Until now, I had never seen her cry unless during her earth shattering orgasms so.