I shave my legs and under my arms, and E takes me for waxingonce every couple of months. She insists that I treat my skin well, so Iuse moisturizers a...d skin cremes to keep my skin soft and smooth. I havebeen for laser treatments for my facial hair, which is thinner now andeasier to manage and conceal, but still, I do not quite yet have smoothand feminine cheeks. It will not be long though.Makeup has been the hardest thing for me to accept about my femininity.It doesn't feel natural. It feels. The ball finishedrolling just inches from our high heeled nyloned feet. We then saw twoplayers coming over to us. "Hi Miss Vandershall, got some fine lookinggirls with you today." The guys stopped about 15 yards in front of usand wiped the sweat off their foreheads. "Well Billy Joe, nice to seeyou're still on the team after missing that chip shot field goal lastweekend." "Come on Val, it was pouring down rain and I lost myfooting." "Yea right, it was 24 yards! Any of my girls would've madethat. Jisse mummy aaahhhuu krne lagi.Mummy ki chut pe bahut bal the ,uncle mummy ko chumte huye mummy ki chut ke bal ko dhire dhire khinch rhe the.Jisse mummy ko thoda dard hua.Mummy bhi apna hath uncle ki pith or kamar pe ghuma rhi thi.Dono bilkul pati patni ki tarah ek dusre ko chum rhe the.Phir uncle ne mummy ka ek hath pakad apne lund pe rakh diya. Mummy shrma gayi.Mummy uncle ke kale lund ko apne hatho me lekar sahla ne lagi ,jisse lund or bada hone laga.Uncle mummy ki chut me ungli kr rhe. There were wisps of smoke coming from some of the old kilns, she noticed. The cement dust on the road was thicker than she remembered; they must have restarted the works that “Daddy” once owned, she thought.She sobbed at the single recollection that was brought to mind, the one that wrecked everything for her.“Adopted?!” she had screamed three years earlier. That’s what “Daddy’s” last will and testament had said clearly, drily emphatic in its declaration. The solicitor had read out the words,.