I could tell he was big but not huge thank god because it had been a while since I had done anything anal. In my bag I had more than I remembered. I h...ad some tan pantyhose, lacy panties, a black skirt, red silky blouse, red wig, lube and condoms. I did not have my high heels though which I really wished I did because I love wearing them when playing. i also had no makeup. I had packed this bag when I took a road trip to Texas last November just in case anything like what was happening now. My hand navigated the browser to my profile, and I changed my sex to female. I didn’t waste a single moment clicking submit and watched as it updated. That was it. I know it sounded stupid, but for me, it was another step moving on with my life.I started to respond to messages next. The few people that knew asked how it went and if I was okay. It was easier than I thought it was going to be. I took a quick selfie of my face and updated my profile picture. Compared to my older pictures, I still. At seven 0’clock Sean called round to collect me and on the way back to Tina’s we flirted like we always did and I was really enjoying myself, when we got to Tina’s we had a glass of wine and called a taxi, we had a wonderful meal then decided to go to a night club, this was the mistake, once inside Sean and Tina hit the dance floor and after a couple of dances returned to our table. Tina told Sean to give me a dance or two and we ended up on the dance floor, as Sean held me and we moved around. I had nothing to do with the Steads, they lived a few houses up the street from me, they were a father and son who had their own plastering business. The vans had the company name emblazoned on the side 'Stead & Son plasterers'. Under this logo on of the vans it said Ian Stead on one van and on the other van it said Paul Stead.I had heard from another neighbour that the business did not get good reviews.Ian Stead stepped out of the van and behind him was a woman I had seen in the street a few.