I put up what I thought was a good fight, but one-day it just didn't seem to matter any more. Maybe it was the day I first noticed the small lumps tha... were forming on my chest and realized that other very feminine changes were taking place around my hips and thighs. Most likely, however, it was the night I was visited by Big Al. This is the part of my story that I had planned to leave out but I've decided to tell it so that you can understand just how my spirit was finally broken.One Saturday. Many aunts asked me to come to their house. but, i still refused.So, i worked with my owner for more than 5 years and made some money and decided to open my own beauty parlor. So, i did it, with the Money i had and some by borrowing from some of my friends.As usual, My daily routine work was going on well by looking big boobs, thy, massaging and masturbating, i was getting good money.Everything was going on well, till the day, my cousin sister came to my parlor, just as a casual visit, she is. She was tired of the monotony that surrounded her every day life. Four days a week, she was working from 6pm until 2am, which threw off her schedule for the remaining three days. That fact alone generally put her in a secluded bubble but she was also quiet and shy, always the wallflower never in the spot light. Normally she liked it that way, but lately she was tired of not having the time to be a normal twenty-five year old, out with friends, shopping, going on dates, having an adult life. Zai and Sitka began and conversation that Jahke didn't catch the beginning of and so failed to follow and Shindae joined them, serving out a bowlful of whatever exotic smelling thing Tobias had been cooking.Jahke refused to let go of Sitka as they ate, one handed, at the breakfast bar. Jahke rubbed his shoulder where his wounds ached and was surprised to find Zai's steel grey eyes regarding him."I can fix that you know." Huh?"Shindae grinned from across the kitchen."Zai's special skill is.