Her apparent enthusiasm and voluptuous body put her in demand, even though her face was very plain - not ugly, just plain.The others listened and relu...tantly agreed when she explained. "These guys are killers. They also want sex and to think they are wonderful lovers and irresistible. They won't hesitate to rape and kill us, but if we make them think we like them, maybe we can live long enough to escape. Somebody has to be looking for us."Her strategy only worked so far. Their captors were less. Few days I didn’t done anything then I continued it she caught me again and warned me few days after warning again I continued it third time she caught me and asked me what do you want? Why are you doing so? I said I couldn’t control myself what I can do? Your smell attracting me towards you. She scolded me and I went after few days I continued it again she caught me but she didn’t hide herself without restriction I watched her boobs daily.In night I went to her room with fear I touched her. My disclosure was less shocking, as I'd told my spouse on our second date that I had 'gender issues'. At the time, that only amounted to crossdressing.Laura, on the other hand, was from a strict religious upbringing. Her spouse was as well. This left her struggling with issues of God, along with her feelings for her spouse.She attended several meetings of a support group with me. She was deeply ashamed of wanting to transition, and what that would do to her wife.My divorce had finalized almost. I agreed to meet her for lunch the next day near my office. We sat in a cubicle away from wagging ears. We both drank a cocktail, and I still refused to let her know what was in my mind. She asked for clues, and I told her that it involved her and her alone. On that basis, I also asked her not to be angry with me or hold this against me as she had insisted on knowing. She was still not clear and sat pondering what I had just said. It seemed that suddenly the penny dropped. She blushed at first.