I knew my dad was now a black man,hence my skin color. I knew I'd been taking ballet lessons. I had memoriesof playing with dolls and of doing my nail...s. I remembered taking swimminglessons wearing a purple bikini."Jasmine, one day you'll find someone like us - a girl trapped in a boy'sbody. You have to do the same as I did, convince her to say her real name,and she will turn into the girl she is inside." But what if... I get it wrong?" You won't, you'll just know. And the magic only works if. " I wore the tanflats, put on some pink lipstick, and grabbed the purse, ready to leave.The purse felt heavy, so I opened it and saw a brand new wallet. It hadall of my money and pictures in it. I also found three Tampons, a brush,and small mirror. I added the lipstick and joined mom. With every step Iwas aware of not having any restrictions in my panties, my breastsactually began to feel like they were a part of me, and as I felt themmoving and my thighs brushing together, I felt very. There are towels and stuff on the counter. I, um, kinda bought something for you to wear too."Missy turned the light on in the bathroom and stared at what I had gotten her. "It's beautiful, John, thank you," she said as she closed the bathroom door.I heard the shower start and hurried to my parents' bedroom. Tracey helped me transform the room into something that I hoped would match Missy's dream. Tracey got misty eyed when I told her what I needed. The sheets were soft and cool to my touch as. Anyway, this was Lisa's first time meeting the people I work with. For some reason, a lot of the wives did not show up. (maybe they knew something I did not know.) As the evening passed, I was told by some of the guys that these parties could get pretty raunchy. "That" as I was told, was the reason only a few of the wives turned out. I toyed with the idea of warning Lisa, but decided she could take care of herself. She has always had her ways of putting guys in their place. And except for.