I want to see that cute little clittie, all humiliated andsmall."He quickly did as he was instructed, hoping his new Office Manager wouldsoon stop thi... humiliating ritual."Good. I can see you're wearing a panty-liner, and that reminds me," shesaid, reaching into her handbag. "Here's the diary you purchasedyesterday. Very girlie. I've took the liberty of filling it out with aperiod tracker for you."She smiled, aware his small penis was hardening, tenting the panties."I hope you're not going to. That's when Ihad a glimmer of hope, the idea that maybe I could be a woman. At the ageof 21, I still had a lot of years to go, and being a live young woman wasa whole lot better than being a dead young man. The only thing was, Iwould have to leave the house.Before the accident I weighed 184 and stood 5'7," tall, but had balloonedup to 210 during the past months as I tore myself apart trying to come togrips with my new body. Both mom and Beth were about 125 pounds, Bethalmost as tall as me, mom. We need to check it. A glass bowl is in the cupboard that had been ripped from the wall. The bowl wobbles in the slight breeze, so skirt that entire area. And on ... and on ... It was like a single entity with five sets of eyes, and all other senses. The entity was searching for the enemy, or traps the enemy may have left, and terrain details that could expose their position to the enemy.Top Benson relaxed his mind, letting the point fire-team do its job. He shook his head in admiration. His. His wife had left him for another man but she, to the best of Anthony's knowledge, had and has no idea of his liking for 'becoming a woman'. Anthony himself had had a couple of nights of sex with women, as a man, since his wife's leaving, so he now classed himself as bisexual.Anthony's progression to full-on Toni was gradual, through putting on skirts and blouses as well as underwear to adding make-up to venturing nervously outside and then to a first encounter with a male. This first encounter.