At that time, I was certain that our marriage was over. I also felt sorry about telling her my kinks as she seemed completely indifferent.We hardly sp...oke during the weekend and then, on Sunday evening, our kids came back. Throughout the week, we acted normal in front of our children but were still completely distant from each other.Then the weekend came again ; since it was spring, kids were regularly at my grandparents every Friday so we were alone again. "We will talk again at dinner" Tina. It was one of thefew things I had truly cherished; I began growing it out even before Istarted hormone therapy. Unlike most women I knew, I took care of myhair, and took great pride in the fact that I did not wear wigs or hairextensions; my hair was all my own. The only negative is that I reallycan't afford to get it wet. Oh well, gotta take the good with the bad.After staying in the bath a bit too long, I finished washing up, emptiedthe bathtub, and dried myself off.For reasons that I. After that let you enjoy. My mum: you stay. She agreed.ranga swamy came from bath room. Savitramma went to him and both went outside. Mum called me to eat dinner and went to bed early. I had completed my dinner and went inside my room and pretended as if I was sleeping. By 10 pm rangaswamy and savitramma came to my house.i heard sound and tried to watch them from inside the room itself.as soon as they came inside mum asked our servant maid to close the doors. Doors were closed. My mum asked. Iended up in agony, my balls pounding, but at least had the satisfactionof making her think I was still in control, even if only of my own urges.The next morning Jason gave me one more examination. His hands wenteverywhere but I didn't complain. We were almost out of there. I gotinto a canary yellow dress made of some stretchy material that clungintimately to my curves -- which had met the prediction that they wouldcontinue to mushroom while I slept -- and made it obvious that I hadnothing.