The next step was transition. Now I am sure you are well aware of whatthis part of the process entails: Living a minimum of one year as afull time f...male. For me this was going to be the hardest part of all. As anyone knows, it is very hard to be someone you are not. I madefriends with as many girls as I could so I could learn from them. Learntheir mannerisms to a greater degree. And girls are always willing tohelp each other out with makeup, dressing, walking, talking, and dating.Okay,. After a little razzing, I went out to see her."Hi Lake, I'm Jeff," I told her."I know, Jerry told me all about you. Did he tell you that I was born a boy?" she seemed to have too much confidence and at the end, she paused to pout for a moment."Yes, does that bother you?" I asked."No, does it bother you?" she replied.Then she kissed me on the cheek. God, I haven't felt so close to someone in a long time, she just had this weird hold over me. I tried to move my lips over to hers."No Jeff, you. Well less ‘creative’ but just as revolting and degrading as it always was. She had company last night, a General I think in an attempt to get clearance for something. As a special treat she had me serve drinks in naught but my skin, the general was older woman, still she wasn’t shy with her eyes… or her hands. As for Commander Nigh she was so wound up from debasing me she spared me some of my other duties after the general had left, and ordered me to her room, she wasn’t a gentle woman so. Look.” Hitching up her dress she squatted down to press the right button. “I’ve pressed this but there is nothing doing” Swivelling around with her knees apart – and with no knickers in the way - I got a great look at her fat and extremely hairy cunt. Smiling, she added: “do you see what I mean?”Not thinking anymore of it I asked if she could move aside so I could see what the matter was. Reverting to normal, Joan then asked if wanted a drink and went out to make the proverbial cup of tea.Jim.