I'm now a girl." We made her one yesterday," Beth said."That's good enough for me," replied Heather."It'll take some time getting used to calling you ...ophia, girl," Amyadmitted.When we got there I played with the other girls and the word about me gotaround. Many of them came up to me and congratulated me. Some said Ineeded to dress more like a girl. I told them what my mother said.Finally the bell rang and we went to our classes. During one of thelessons Mrs. Milano, our teacher asked a. "I look over and am horrified to see that Joey has pulled her pantyhose down just enough to put his cock against my wife's pussy and he is bent over her pushing it in. Kerry begins to scream. "Shut up cunt or I use the knife" Joey grunts as he pushes his hard penis deep into my wife. Frank has hold of my penis, which he has freed, from the front of my hose and panties; he is squeezing it. I must be a sick pervert; even though I am horrified at the spectacle of a stranger r****g my wife, my cock. It was very soothing, as its warmthswept through his body."Now, there will be some minor physical changes associated with theperformance. Nothing is permanent and you'll be back to normal within afew days," she explained. "I'm sure you expected something like this,considering the amount of money we have invested in you." Um, what sort of changes?" he asked."Temporary fat redistribution; it will give the appearance of breastdevelopment -- among other things. Again don't worry, as I guaranteethat. I'm already discovering how therapeutic it can be to describe what I do and how I feel. Through this journal, I hope to get to know myself better.Since this file will be for my eyes only, I promise to be honest and hold back nothing. Truth, no matter how brutal, shall reign.I was born Kelley Anne Ellis on the nineteenth of April, 1968, to Edwin and Bernice Ellis. They were killed in an automobile accident in the winter of 1976, a month before my eighth birthday. My memories of my birth-parents.