You jolt again and crawl your way away from the pool.You try and think about how you got here, but the only thing you seem to remember is your name. Y...ou strain yourself trying to think of your past, but end up with nothing. The only memory you seem to have is a deep and gravely voice followed by a mechanical beeping. You hear words, yet you can't make out a single word.You stand up and find that you are wearing a raggy hood and what some firm pads. Wrapped around your waist is a purple and. After everyone looked at Greg and he smiled widely, we all knew that our period of forced abstinence was over. At least for the next two or three weeks until Jamie would be fertile again.We also discovered that slow passionate sex was a suitable antidote for a hangover!Sometime in the middle of the afternoon, whilst basking in the afterglow of our round-robin lovemaking, we heard a knock on the screen door.A tentative, chuckling Carl asked, “Are we still going to try and practice today?”I. She asked me if I still felt that way. I did. I thought about it thewhole week and I do feel that I should have been a woman. Ms. Wilcoxsaid that I needed to see a gender specialist and she set me up withone. Her name was Katherine Monroe. I had sessions with her for acouple of months. She really wanted me to be sure that I really wantedthis. After three months, Katherine told me it was time to take thenext step. I had to start living as a woman. I was so happy to hearthat! Finally,. I felt them moving up my arms until they disappeared as my cotton shirt transformed into a woman's silk blouse. The collar also disappeared, as did the top two buttons. My necktie shrank down into a gold chain with a little heart-shaped locket at the end. The locket settled down into what I suddenly realized was my very attractive cleavage. I felt a rippling of material under the shirt as my T-shirt transformed into a lacy bra. A thought popped into my head that I needed a bra with my new.