I began to starta campaign to slowly eat up his time outside the office, inviting him bowlingand inventing minor life crises to get him to spend more ...ime with me. I alsobegan to bug his phonecalls and install some spying programs on his office computer- the guy was a marketing wonk, but utterly clueless about computers. Hewoudln't even use the internet without someone there to stand over his shouldertelling him what to do. About two monthsinto this I started noticing signs Lisa was getting. I say once, because she had had gender reassignment surgery last year in Bangkok and there was no vestige of masculinity left in that body at all.She was 24 years old, 10 years Janice's junior and had actually lived with Janice and Marion until two years ago. Her parents had rejected her at 16 when she'd told them she wanted a sex change."And big sister came to my rescue through some pretty hard times. I lived here for 6 years whilst I went through transition."We chatted for a while longer and. He showed me into the living room where i put my bag on the floor bending down in the process. Now unfortunately my skirt is a little short and poor MrJ got a view of my nice sexy bum and stockings."I am begining to feel a little better already" he said excitedly "perhaps if I show you the problem you can make it better"Mr J dropped his trousers and out popped a lovely big stiff cock. I got onto my knees and I gently stroked it saying "It does look a little stiff to me I will just take its. After three days eating horrible food and sleeping on bags of bumpy hard vegetables I was sure that my end had come. On the third night when the door opened a gruff voice speaking in heavily accented English called my name and asked me to come down. The others remained. It was a deserted place and dark. Another man who was standing by took me to the only building where I heard the sweetest sound I will ever hear in my life—a greeting in Punjabi. My countryman took charge of me. I got into his.