I tried to talk her out of it, but I couldn’t. They’ll be here for dinner,” I said, then lowered my voice. “She just wants nothing at all to d... with Mom.”“She still blames her for everything, doesn’t she?” he said, just as quietly.“Yes. You know how she is with anyone she perceives as treating me badly or even threatening to do so.”“Like a lioness with a cub,” he chuckled, almost under his breath.“Exactly. Give her time. I think she’ll come around.”“How serious is she with this boy?” my dad. .Madam can you please hold the stool for me.. This is shaking.. just hold at side.. I can have a look..Also don’t touch my body.. If shock is there then we both may get shock..She came to bath room and kept the stool steady..I climbed on the stool and same time keeping the towel in between my things so that madam cannot see my hardness..I knew if I stand on the stool she will get a view from down, where in she can get a clear view of my erect lund ..I climbed on the stool, while telling madam. Even imagining opening the spigot threatened to overwhelm me giving me the feeling of being drunk and high at the same time. Thinking of the valve being closed I got control again though I was light headed. Were it not for the fact that I would soon be missed, I could have spent the entire afternoon there practicing, I did that when the weekend rolled around and no one was around who noticed or even cared about a kid was hanging out around school on the weekend.Telling Steve my plan to head. " I said."Yes. You only became a real woman last night as you slept, and now the femininity is so overwhelming that your male past is blocked out. But in a few days, you will be able to remember most of it." But I don't want to! I like being a woman. This is who I am! Who I was meant to be!" Yes. That is why I picked you to help us. Now if I go and find a woman to preach to men, she has never really understood a man. She has never felt what they felt, thought as they thought, or experienced.