The contrast between her milky white tits and her tanned torso was incredible. I felt my cock twitch. “They’re beautiful.” I told her. “Thanks...! Now let me see yours!” she said. Then she reached over and gave my cock a squeeze through my pants. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. You really shouldn’t be showing your body to me and I damn sure shouldn’t be showing you mine. You’re so young and you’re my sister’s kid.” “Oh you sound like Grandpa! I’m not a kid anymore! I take care of myself. I get. But it is my face I am looking at, my face under the slight makeup thatthey had applied. How can I, a boy, look like a girl? It scared me that Icould look... look so feminine. The changes so slight and I look like agirl.Some of it is my own fault I freely admit to that. I had grown my hairout, refusing to get it cut. I had grown it out as long as it was in avain attempt to fit in with a skate boarding group I wanted to be a partof. I had seen myself as a tough guy even though that wasn't the. I came in the room and in 2-3 minutes both bittoo and Raman came in but having glass of whisky in hands I said please don’t drink much otherwise they will be not Sensitive toward me and bitto said sushma really I wanted you since last 10 years so badly that I could give everything of mine for you and this known to everybody except your husband and today he is very happy and blessed and he looked at the celing and said thank you pooja you planned it very wellI was shocked to know that it was pre. "She continued, "This company doesn't need you. As the least experiencedsecretary here, you're absolutely dispensable."I was still consumed by disbelief. "I refuse to accept this, Julie! Look atwhat I've done for this company! I've turned myself into a woman, probablypermanently! I've been doing all of your menial tasks for a whole year!You're not firing me after all that!" I'm afraid I can," Julie replied. "Remember, I am the boss, while you haveno power whatsoever. But don't worry..