"I am JoAnn Bethany Richards. Whom until Friday you knew as John Burton Richards. For today is more than my graduation from these hallowed halls. It i...s my graduation from a lifetime of hiding, of fear of persecution, of being a woman trapped in the body of a man. Dean Thomas was unaware of my transition. I alone have chosen today to announce my true self to the world.But this ceremony is not my forum. It is the testimonial to all that we, the master's program graduates of the class of 2000,. She hesitantly began picking her way to the spot she saw the reflection, careful of her footing around the snarls of tree roots and small bushes. Even in her frightened state she was still worried about breaking an ankle or something.I swear to god, if I hurt myself and miss out on cheering camps this summer, I am going to murder my asshole brother, she grumbled in her mind.As she carefully made it another 10 feet through the trees, Emily shined the flashlight over the bizarre sight of her. Kim gave him a bright smile when he walked into the kitchen. ‘Hi, Tommy,’ she said. Aunt Karen was making breakfast, so the young man went to the kitchen table and sat down. ‘Hi, Kim,’ he replied. He was surprised she was up already, given how late she’d gotten in. His cousin looked a lot better than he remembered her looking. Her skin was dusky, just like her mother’s and gave her the appearance of a year-round tan. Kim’s hair was dark brown, though not as dark as her mother’s. She was. The gag filled her, pressing her tongue down and pushing against the roof of her mouth. The broad tip felt as if it was down her throat, making her fight the urge to retch. She shook while the straps were drawn tight under her ponytail. "You may thank my good friend here for suggesting a trainer gag!" Alexa stared wildly at the Senator who gave her an amused wink. Her master was crouching next to her now. She turned to see what he was doing and widened her eyes in dismay. He was holding a.