Yvonne was literally trembling as her husband led her to the front door. She was shaking and had to be helped up the steps.A big man answered Rob's kn...ock on the door - no one could ever suspect that he was such a cruel sadist.Yvonne was blushing profusely, consumed by the shame and embarrassment of wantonly entering on this arrangement.Peter was absolutely gloating over her. Looking at her lovely face, her small but very desirable body, her small but adequate tits bulging under her tight top.. Both of us were nakedshe was slim but with good flesh on her body her ass was attracting me. I started kissing her feet. Slowly I moved my tongue to her legs.. I was rubbing her pussy while sucking her legs…….she was on cloud 9. I moved upwards and kissed her thighs, she couldn¡¦t hold herself and shouted in pleasure, I told her be careful, I do not have sound proof windows…she laughed .. Sidd please touch me…I never had such experience in my life. I was also uncontrollable…I almost bit her. I knew without anyone telling me, that to evenattempt to be a girl full time was filled with so many pitfalls that Icouldn't count them, yet I had no choice. I was driven by an unseenforce that swallowed me whole, then spit out what Nana saw, a scared boydesperately anxious about his dressing like a girl. If my motheraccepted what I was about to tell her, and even if she agreed to spendvast sums of money to help me achieve it, there were other issues to besolved. Kristen did not legally exist. He hassuch humour, that it's hard not laugh at" If only mum knew that I wasseriousIt wasn't that my parents hated me. It was they never knew what thoughtsI had or how unhappy I was that God created me a boy. They gave me lotsof toys and clothes. The problem was that they were boys. I likedplaying with my sisters toys and dreaming of wearing her clothes.My world changed when I was 11. Due to a simple incident, I was forcedto confront my trapped body. I was taking a bath. Mum was in a panicthat.