Kimberly was right.That night, Marci emailed Kimberly explaining what had happened. She was so ashamed and shocked that both of her parents were racis...s. She didn’t know how she could go to school on Monday and face her friends and teachers who would surely know that she had racist parents. Kimberly expressed her condolences and felt sorry for her but said it was better that she knew. She also said since she now knew that her parents were racist that she no longer had a reason to stay with. "It was like truth or dare. Jump, or stay safe on solid ground. I looked atmom who just sat there, also anxious to hear what I wanted to do. If I saidthat I wanted to be a girl, I had no idea what either mom or the doctorwould do, but if I said that I would remain a boy, well, my days in a dresswould come to a screeching halt. The dilemma was that while I was stillunsure of my feminine self, I knew in my heart that I wanted to be a girl.I liked it, plain and simple. Drawing myself upright on. Appudu nenu melliga, pant open chesi taruvaata underware teestu nappudu tana face chudaali full red ipoyi.Tana pedaalu water tho undi. Appudu konchem siggu padindi.Tana panty oka ti naa modda daggara pettanu.Tanu shock iyyi konchem smile echindi.Nenu start chesaanu. Appudu tanu melliga, tana kongu sagam jaripi sagam sollu ni chupistu, lip ni ala pettindi.Nenu excite ipoyi karchesaanu.Tanu navvi, nenu cheppanu kada. Nv inka nerchu koavli.Me: ithe nerpandi. Nenu inka konni months maatrame. " She said."Me either. I don't want this to end." I said. She squeezed my hand."Well it better not end, bub." She growled. I shook my head at her, and she knew what I meant. She kissed my palm, just like at the bar a week ago, and settled back in to watch the scenery pass by.I wondered if it would be possible to have Anna be my assistant. I really needed one, and I know she's way better at the paperwork and organizational stuff that I'll ever be. Was I thinking with my dick? If things went.