Some thought I was guy posing asa woman. I seemed oddly enamored with such ordinary things. Maybe I'dwoken from a coma. Many were entranced. So man... were fixated. I guessnone of it made any sense. They didn't know what I'd gone through inLaos.I wore my first new top. It was just a casual, sleeveless blouse, Itwas white, a little plain, but with that special cut that was fit for awoman. It had seemed so small when I saw it on the hanger at first. The ends of my hair had been trimmed. I'd. M. on Christmas Eve but Dad had the entire day off. After I had showered, I put on the black No Nonsense STW I’d worn a few days prior. I did not wear underwear with them as I put my school gym shorts over them as well as my gym t-shirt. My school’s gym uniform was black shorts trimmed in gold with a gold t-shirt with black screen printed school name. I thought the uniform coordinated well with black pantyhose. I padded down to the kitchen stocking footed in search of something to eat for. Unfortunately she decided to try again with her boyfriend so I left my job where I worked with Cindy and my girl left me. The next chapter is where I met Cindy several months later , that story is A chance meeting with Cindy. A friend and I were scoping out chicks at a local fair when we spotted two girls , one blonde and one brunette. Both of us wanted the blonde. so we flipped a coin .He won the blonde, but in the end I was the winner because the brunette was Cindy. From that point on we. Maybe, if I’m patient, the mud will continue to dry slowly enough that there won’t be any major cracks. More hassle, but dammit, I want an oven so I can bake some bread.”“No matter what I do, it seems I have to do something else first. Fuck,” he muttered as he stood, “it’s like picking myself up by my bootstraps, as the saying goes.” Then, with a grin he added, “I can all but smell the bread Mom used to bake, but almost every bread recipe I look at on the computer calls for yeast. Oh, there are.