I watched myself in my mirror as I crossed my legs seductively and letout a little giggle to myself. I was pretty cute now but rough around theedges -...I wondered what kind of woman I'd make. I had started to forgetabout being sensible at all... and that meant forgetting about what itwould mean for me to become a woman - whether it was counselling,therapy, hormones, surgery, quitting my job, losing my family orwhatever. I had officially stopped caring and had started dreaming about what. Megan didn't even blink, but rushed out of the room. Seconds later, she returned with Victoria and Becky. As Megan entered the room again, she saw me and she rushed over to me, putting her arms around me. I lay my head on her shoulder and cried as I watched and listened to what was going on."Sammi! What happened? What's wrong with Amy?" Victoria asked tersely. Everyone looked around with fear plainly on their faces."Amy tried to kill Daddy," Sammi whispered softly.Everyone looked at her with. She dreamed they ran there fingers through her hair. Over her full lips along her neck which was one of her erogenous zones.Kitty was becoming wet as the dream continued. The touch ran over her breast, taking time to make her nipples erect. Kitty found herself moaning. Was she dreaming or was this real.The touch continued down over her body and it found another one of her zones. The touch played in her navel, deepening her desire. Kitty couldn't figure out if she was sleep or awoke.All she knew. You gonna love going to the prom with some big buck nigger name Bubba." I said. "Short Eyes, most of those cons have kids outside and you are who they worry about. You are going to have an interesting life inside." This is bullshit, I'm going to get in my car and call the police." he said."Here let me dial the number for you," I said removing the burn phone from the pocket of the fancy designer khaki pants.I dialed Mike Dawson's number, then handed Smiley the phone. He actually carried the.