Buried deep in a triangular patch of tightly curled and trimmed jet black hair is nirvana. When she stands naked, looking from the front, I can just b...arely make out the labia that extend out from her soft pitch black mass of hair. The color is a rich brownish pink.Looking from the back I can see the brown pucker that is the opening to her back side and just below that are her labia. From the back they form a beautiful soft groove that drives me nuts. With a slight bend at the waist, she opens. I grabbed the towel and passed it to her and she started to dap heself i asked if she had any other clothes but all she had was what she was wearing and she said she was working in the office all day so could close the blinds and just work in her underwear while her clothes dried,this i had to see and just quickly signed in and headed for the door to get to my first job.I got to the door and realised id left my coat so went back and as i walked in Jane was just taking off her shirt,i tried not. Mom let me take enough furniture to get by on, and I moved inabout a week later. During that week I did a lot of soul searching. Iwas living and working as a girl, I looked nothing like a guy in anyway, and, according to Marcie and Cheryl, my mannerisms had changeddramatically. For all intents, I had become a female, and afterthinking about it, I guess I finally accepted it. It really wasn't thathard to accept, one look in the mirror was all it took; but to abandonones past isn't quite as easy. Several of my men had taken rounds in the vest. The security detail was wearing the heaver vest. Four of my men had flesh wounds in the legs from near misses. Vicky was unscathed. She had emptied a full clip at two of the shooters as had everyone in my security detail.I was sitting on a table with my blood seeping through my jacket. Ziva and Vicky helped me take the jacket, blouse and vest off to look at me. When they pulled the vest off I screamed, it hurt so bad.Prime Minister Cordeiro had.