I was working with a engineering group, developing housing projects and our working hours were far from normal. I was preparing a presentation for our... customers and stayed specially long in the office. I came out from the underground parking near 11 PM. The street wasn’t to well illuminated. Arriving to the first corner I saw a tall girl standing there, dressed in a extreme short mini skirt and a top, with most of her beautiful boobs showing. I gave her a good luck and she made me a gesture. I’ve gotten more information from you about Francine than any of the witnesses I was able to track down.”I nodded. “Any problems with the Feds?”“Not today,” she said. “But then I won’t hear anything from them about this until they find out that I’ve been asking questions.” Then she looked up at me. “But I heard you and Danielle had some sort of involvement in the drama at the courthouse.”I nodded and spotted Red watching me. “Yeah. Her soon-to-be-Ex-Husband decided he wanted to try to kidnap. " Hemight also have said that he would not be becoming a girl and it wouldnot be empowering for him to choose a girl's name for himself.But as I have already indicated, I was depressed and was pretty muchresigned to the inevitability of my feminisation so these thoughts didn'toccur to me.And besides, what would a normal man be doing dressed like I was, anyway?I found myself clearing up from breakfast and finding some pink rubbergloves and doing the washing up. It seemed the natural thing to. Frightfully so! ‘The fantasy had always been there,’ he explained musingly. ‘It was the same for Terry as for me. We were born with it as though we had carried it along from some other life or some other place. It was colored by that same wonder with which a c***d sees its first bird in flight or the branches of a tree against the blue sky. For us it had the beauty and rightness of all natural things. Scoff if you want. It was so. I suppose Terry was about six years old when I first tied her to.