Choice to do what they wanted. Choice to be who they wanted. Choice to look like they wanted. Regardless of what other people might think about their ...choices.People had exercising their choice of appearance for centuries. They used cosmetics, tattoos, branding, piercings and other, more extreme forms of body-modification. Then came plastic surgery, and gender reassignment, which allowed people even greater latitude to reshape themselves and to correct nature's 'mistakes'. Finally, there was. Forgive me, but I had to assume control in order for us toavoid a premature demise." As the voice spoke, Sano began to realize hefelt....different. His hands....holding them up, he could see they wereslender and feminine. Running them over his face he could immediatelytell his features were radically different. Reaching down, he could feelbreasts beneath his sodden, ill-fitting clothes. "Monster! What have you done to me?!" he roared, but it came out as afeminine shriek. Immediately he clapped. Mai apako meri aapbiti batane ja raha hoo. Aur muje yakin hai aap kobahut hi maza ayega. . Meri (sauteli)maa muje bahut hi pyar karti thi. Mai bhi.ak din mai apne kamare mai sexystories ki book dekhi tab mai shochane laga ye kisaki ho sakati hai? Aur mai use padhane laga thodi dair bad mera land khada ho gaya aur mai muthe marane laga maine book ke last pages pe mari maa ki saheli ka nam padha tab muje malum pada ki ye book maa apni saheli ke pass se layi thi.maine wo book apni maa ke kamre me. Take a seat." It looked really great. "Thanks, mum," said Abbey."Thanks, Ms. Kingston, this looks really good." I didn't know what I was expecting this morning when I saw her, but her warm welcome relieved some of the worry I had about the previous night. The three of us ate without talking much. It was a little awkward as we always chatted in the mornings, usually discussing what we had got up to the night before, or what we were going to do that day. The first was certainly off the cards, so.