Some he had raped, while others he had murdered in cold blood uncaring of how much they suffered before they died.This made Diun angry though he could...'t explain why. Moving forward he felt the impact of the bullet on his skin and ignored it. The bullet did not penetrate or even hurt. The mugger panicked and kept firing without any better luck only stopping when a punch from Diun leveled him breaking his jaw.Taking the gun Diun crushed it into a hunk of metal in his hand easily, dropping it on. . only in magazines," he said slowly."Well. What do you think?" I asked, slowly removing my hands and allowing my breasts to fall free. He stared and I opened my blouse further exposing my nakedness for his innocent eyes to see. "Do you think they are OK?" They... they are beautiful," he stammered.I smiled. "You can touch them if you like," I said, somewhat nervous, as I spoke. He stared at my breasts and then at my face. I smiled reassuringly. He had a look of astonishment and I was rapidly. She was very interested in this and for the next two hours I stoodthere while she questioned me about my dressing up. She didn't sidestep any question that she knew would be embarrassing either and by thetime her curiosity was satisfied she knew all there was to know. Sheeven knew about my having gotten into some of my daughters things.Once everything was said and done I started to promise her that Iwouldn't do it again, that this would be the last time I would everdress up like a girl.She sat. Neither of us would be satisfied until this fantasy 'girl' could be manifested in the flesh in a truly believable way.I would have to tread a very fine line. This was something Danny wanted; every instinct I had screamed it. I was in a position to give it to him, a realization that made my heart soar. I wanted it just as much for me, although I never would have believed it until that night. My instincts also cautioned me my beloved would feel he had to resist a real transformation out of fear.