I remember that afternoon so clearly. I went to her school at 1:15 like always, happy to pick her up on a marvulous Friday. I didnt tell her yet, but ... decided to take her with my pay raise to go see her role model Elmo in a live concert. I waved as I saw her run out of the school gates. Wow, I thought, she is really excited to get out today. But when I looked closer, I nearly was about to cry out in anger. Two higher grader boys were throwing rocks at my baby girl! If it wasnt a school zone, I. Main nay mauqa dekhty hi nangy hi darwaze ki taruf bhaga….. Nawaz pathan bhi nanga hi apna lund hilata huwa mery peechy bhaaga ….main jaise hi gate par pahuncha…. tao daikha gate lock tha … usi waqat pathan nay muhjko peechy say pakar liya aur apny kaandhy par utha liya…. mera nanga chikna jism pathan kay mazbot hathoon main machalny laga….Nawaz nay aek zoor say meri Gand par thappar mara aur kaha“Tum hum say bhagta hai…. hum pathan hai…. hum nay aaj tak kisi boy ki Gaand mary bina jaane naheen. Once again, I sat in Mom's car, staring out the window, as we headed tosee the doctor. Shortly after we arrived, I was ushered into an emptyroom and told to strip down.For the next few hours, I ran the gauntlet of post-MORFS tests. I wasnow officially 4' 10" and 92lbs, according to Dr. Perry. I was poked andprodded and gave the doctors samples of almost everything. The breastexam was so embarrassing; I didn't think I would get so aroused and eventhat feeling was different thanks to my new. I drank another pint of water and paced the house for ten minutes building up the courage to go next door.Finally, I decided it was now or never. I gave myself a final check in the mirror and left the house. As I turned into Anne's drive I could feel my nipples hardening and my pussy get wet. This was so naughty! If my husband or son had a clue what I was doing it would blow their minds.Anne must have seen me coming up her drive as she was waiting at the door when I reach it."Mary", she said,.