The question takes me by surprise and I reflect long and hard before I answer. "Well, I certainly enjoy presenting as one," I answer."No, I mean would... you like to transition like Jill has done?" you ask.Again, I must pause and think carefully before I reply. "Perhaps you're asking the wrong question, Jenny," I say thoughtfully. "Perhaps the question is, Are you a woman trapped inside a man's body?" Yes, that's what I mean," you reply."Well, I have always had a feeling that I was supposed to be. She kissed the tip of my cock and started stroking it. Her fingers got Sticky due to the precum, however, she continued her act. I was simultaneously pressing her ass cheeks were one hand & her breast with the other. Sometime later, I was about to cum & asked her to stop as I did not want to waste the precious liquid in her hands. I undid the string of her salwar & down it went to the ground exposing her silky white thighs & black lacy panties.She removed my T-Shirt. I was totally nude now &. If I do, we will fight and you will die."Jonas' face went white with shock and then anger. With a wild yell, he launched himself at me from the porch. It was a mistake. I let him launch and then flipped him over my shoulder. He landed solidly on his head. There was a crack and he went limp.Josef had been beside him and was pale. He said, "Please accept me as your man. I will fight for you to death." I will consider your request. There is much to be done. Help for now and I will make a decision. To her credit, she curtailed her desires and allowed Roger to set the pace and make the plans for contact with the Spanish garrison. Two weeks to the day after meeting the Spanish men the small group arrived at Margarita's old home. It was only three days farther to St. Augustine. Roger did bow to Margarita's feelings however and they made their first stop near her families holdings so she could visit before they pushed onward. The next two days were spent allowing Margarita to visit with her.