**Disclaimer**I own nothing related to the original inspiration for this series. This is a fan-fiction role-play created by myself and distributed wit... no intent for financial gain. There will be nudity, sex, gay stuff, kink/fetish acts, etc. Don't like it? Don't read it.Contact :If you would like to reach me or the other author, it's very easy! We both have dedicated e-mail accounts AND have character roleplay tumblr's that you can follow us [email protected] ///. "Good girl, you learn quick." Shepicked up a stalk of asparagus, put it in her mouth, closed her lips,and withdrew the length of it slowly, sucking off the bechamel sauce."Let's see you do that, pretty thing." Under Ms. Anderson's watchful gaze, Cecilia complied, feeling thecreamy bechamel build up in her mouth as she pulled out the asparagus. "Now push the stalk in your mouth. Like this, " Ms. Andersondemonstrated. Cecilia obeyed, pushing the fat asparagus stalk deep intoher mouth. "Taste it. That is a fact. It happened many years before I decided to finally make that change, but I believe my condition was probably a factor in our split. She never knew about this aspect of me. We are still friends and have, for the most part, the same group of friends.There are those who say my transitioning would be a lie. They say that a model on the runway is still a man even if she had the operation. However, to me being male is the lie. The shell shows the lie and the mind with its thoughts are. I also draw my sword, and I hold it ready in my left hand. Tora sees this, and does the same. A moment later two light vans come around the house. The headlights flash over the bushes we’re hiding behind, but they just make the shadows of our hiding places harder to look into. I close my eyes just before the lights hit my bush, and I hope the girls do the same.The lights move on, the vans manoeuvre to back up to the house. I move forward while the side doors of the vans open. I walk between the.