So I got myself dressed for work, not as John in a suit, white shirt and tie but as Jane, still in a suit, but a suit consisting of a skirt and jacket..., along with a white blouse, black stockings and high heels. Dressing was inevitably going to take longer each day because now I was going to have to apply full make-up before I went out the front door. This really did not concern me, as the ritual of applying my make-up was something I enjoyed anyway, part of my transformation to female form, if. Sethu se mo blouse kholi dela aau bra ku bi.mo 36 size ra ball di ta bahari padila se taku dhari dhhire dhire chipila.mun kahili are jor re chipi jemiti se film re hauchhi.se kahila hau chippuchi randi.mun kahili sabash chip jor re chip.sete belaku ta banda pura hard hei asilani.se kahila randi sadhi ta achhi ta hairan hauchhi.mun kahili hau sadhi kan sabu kholi deaau khali kan randi kahuchhu free re kaha randi bedha besya jete gali janichhu. se kahila hau lo bedha raha ebe tate nangla. He then proceededwith relieving himself. He just finished and was washing his hands whenthe phone started to ring. He took the call expecting it to be hissister Nat who was coming to see him next Wednesday and she had told himthat she would be confirming the time this afternoon. The voice comingfrom the mobile phone wasn't Nat but from someone with a definitemasculine voice. In his hazy state it took him a few seconds to realizewho the voice belonged to and when he did he almost dropped the. .. Well, I just had to tell him." Tell him what, Mom?" Robert asked me as he walked over to see what his friend was viewing. "Shit! Andy how did your mom get that?"Robert hadn't made the connection yet."It's them," Andy said in what I can only describe as quiet awe."Honey," I said, trying to soften the blow."It's who?" Robert asked Andy."It's ... them, Dude. It's ... The video ... It's from... them!"This time Andy made a faint gesture to his mom and me. Suddenly Robert's awestruck expression.