"What's funny?" he asks."Just had a thought cross my mind. How many fifteen year old girls know the voltage level of that transmission line?"He chuckl...s. "I am sure of only one, baby."Along the road, the transmission line ended up in the inevitable substation. "Pull off here. I need further education," I ordered."Yes, ma'am," he laughed.It didn't take long. Once you know what the big pieces do, it gets easier. Dan and I pointed and talked about the various strange-looking components. He asked a. If women old enough to be her mother could be part of a harem in a supervisory role, so could a tranny, right?"So, Loretta, what's your current score?" Jack raised the topic while he drove to the center."6.1, actually. What's yours?" she asked the question that she wondered for a while now."6.3, as a matter of fact. Are you hoping to qualify as a sponsor?" Delacroix asked her, truly curious about her intentions. He doubted, sadly, that transgender women had much of a prospect of military. Did she know I was here? Was this real? Is this happening? Torin turned and looked to his father again. He tried to approach him again but once again could not get close, this time he couldn’t even see what was being written. A few minutes later his father finished the letter and opened the door to the closet. He reached up under a shelf and pushed and a piece of the panel fell away. He hid the parchment in the hole and replaced the panel. Father? As the piece of panel snapped into place there. Kelly gets annoyed at the oddest things. She doesn’t bitch a bit about her mom catching is almost having sex, twice, and yet she freaks out about her mom teasing her about bras in front of me?“Mom was right about the doctor’s office. Now that I finally have enough on top to not look like a boy, I wanted to see if any of the boys would look,” Kelly told me. “One boy did, for all of two seconds, before he stared at my panties. The boy wasn’t interested in my chest at all. A little girl came by in.