We are one person. Weshare the same memories, feeling, and needs. Brian and I just expressthem differently. Victoria accepts that. Accepted me as I am... Bothsides. Wholeheartedly. The question is, Mercy, do you?"Mercy thought back to how she had met Brian. A little dorky back then.Always talking about games. A nerd. But never a pushover, she realized.He had his forceful moments too. It was him who befriended Mark,Mercy's own former self. Brian also tried to break Mark out of hisstuck-up ways. To. .twinkie, he accused himself.But Phil thinks I'm a girl, I'm dressed as a girl, I'm in the girl's restroom, I'd better act like a girl, he told himself. He straightened his clothes, washed his hands and checked himself in the mirror, squinting a little to get a clearer view; blonde curls, little heart earrings, painted fingernails and girl's clothes. Yup, he noted, I do look like a girl.And yeah, I look about as much like Phil as I do like Barbie, he observed. And that was a really weird idea. She wanted to do something interesting like this every time they met. The bank clerk smiled as he served her. Michelle tried a little friendly flirting in return and found it coming more and more naturally to her. The clerk was smitten with her as she turned and left. He liked her dark hair up in a tight pony tail. Walking out of the bank, she looked at herself in the shop windows as she walked back to Franks shop. She wore a grey top over tight, three-quarter length white pants that revealed. "Sorry about earlier. I guess I would feel weird if I were you, too."She replied quickly, "It's fine I guess. But it's weird knowing you've seen me naked." I have an idea," I wrote back."What's that?" She asked."If you see me naked are we even then?" I sent her."Haha. As if you'd show me," she said.I took a selfie on my bed. My dick was hard and I held it in my hand My face and penis were clearly visible in the picture. My cock was about 7 inches hard usually, but it had to have been a half.