I wanted to grab hold of her and hold her in my arms until she got better. Without realizing it, I started singing the song Steven always sang for me ...o the little girl. After Mom and Pops took over watching her I stayed up for hours wondering what her life would be like once she woke up, if she did. After all, they had tried the brain transplant at least twice since me. I didn't realize it when I fell asleep, but I dreamed of when I first woke up as a female. I had to work so hard to overcome. In the capitol, I had been just another Duke. Here, I was the Duke. There is a huge difference in the way people first react to you, as I quickly discovered. These people knew nothing about me, and obviously, they erred on the side of caution. Our group was avoided as much as possible, without it seeming too rude of them.The town was fairly large, as towns here went. Still, I did the only thing that seemed reasonable. I started at one end, and visited every single business. At each stop, I. "Here is something for you to wear." I handed her the dress."Oh, thank you. You are so kind," she responded taking the nightdress from me.While I stood there, with not the least shyness, she lifted her black dress up over her hips and pulled it up and over her shoulders. She unzipped her bra and then put my nightdress on. It was far too short for her. It was short on me being 5-foot, and with her 6-foot, it just reached below her pubic area and half covered her butt."Sorry it's a bit short! I. She often uses chores around the small hobby farm as time to think. It's easy to get lost in her thoughts and get shit done at the same time. The animals take a lot of her time and attention. She loves them all; animals are easy. There often just isn't enough time in the day to finish everything she would like to. An argument that her and Dave had yesterday is fresh in her memory. Some bullshit about dusting around the house. She acted more upset and hurt then she really was. A tactic that.