It was windy that day, and as I opened the lid to the trash container, and then dumped the house trash into it, a gust of wind suddenly swirled around... me. For a moment I stood there, eyes closed against the gritty dust that passed around me. As the gust subsided, I was about to drop the lid closed when I noticed a white oblong cardboard box, laying on top of the rest of the trash. At first I thought it was the package for a tube of toothpaste, but it wasn't. It was the package for a home. He was pulled out of the car and beaten to death with baseball bats. Idiot.Anyway, we were heading to the 3 homes we had chosen over the previous year, females that had raised our ire or just caught our eye and then screened down to our selections. We sit outside of the first house for about 4 minutes before we hear the announcement on the radio.“This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons. Irelived the events of this wonderful evening over and over again feelingfor the first time that almost all aspects of my maleness were truly goneand now replaced with this wonderful feminine thing that I had become andenjoyed so much. Having Benjamin come inside me was so right anddelightful as was sleeping with my amazing wife, Julie who gave mepermission to live out my most extreme feminization and bimboficationdreams. There couldn't have been a luckier girl in the world than me.That. A girl opened the door and came into the room."It's time for supper, m'lady!" she told Vera."We'll be right down, Joringel!" Vera told her.***As soon as I came into the dining room, the mayor saw me and shouted "Is this an apparition that I see before mine eyes?"I let him touch my right hand."No," the mayor said as he rose from the table and kissed my ring finger, "it has some . . . materiality. Come, m'lady Countess ? come and dine with us!" I will, sir!" I told him, and meant it.I sat down.