"Sit here," she said without any introduction, pointing at a stool thatwas in front of a bare table. Fearing another shock, I jumped up quicklyand alm...st fell on the floor."Walk on your toes and remember that your center of gravity is nowdifferent than before." I walked on my toes and sat on the stool she waspointing at.I looked at that box and wondered just what manner of torture was in thatbox.As I walked to the stool I could feel my new DD tits pulling on my chestas they bounced around. I. I was thin and ragged and probably had all sorts of diseases and, yes, I was taking every kind of drug I could get my hands on. Master had a “conversation” with Raul and took me home with him. He got me treated by some really good doctors and got my weight back up to where it should be and had several conversations with me– real talk-with-me conversations– about my drug use. After I was clean, healthy, and happy for the first time in years, he told me that he would pay for any education I. Deep down, though, I knew I was no longer dreaming, even though it wasdefinitely something that was on my mind at all times. Until I was 19, Iwasn't even aware that there were even others like me, and knowing thathad helped me immensely; I was not alone. There were others with similarstories, as well as stories of those who managed to turn it all aroundand become their true selves.I was so happy that I could finally add my own name to that list.No more dysphoria, I thought to herself, and. To whom this would be given would be discussed later. Mr. Whitten also distributed ten million dollars each, to Blaire, Ian, and Sean and for Mr. Watts. It went on to say that the retirement home on Tiki Island in Galveston was to be Grace’s along with a five­- percent share of Whitten Avionics Inc. To Blaire, Whitten bequeathed his estate “Whitehall”, that being the only home she remembered. The estate included not only the main house and guest house and servant’s quarters but it included 35.