He did care for her. She needed to trust him.Luca stood there and looked at her. He could tell she was afraid. But she had to trust him. What could he... do to convince her? Luca took his hand and ran it against the side of her face. Then he took his finger and ran it across her bottom lip. He was gazing at her. He bent his head down close to hers.“I don’t want to forget about last night.” His voice was soft and low.Kay took in a deep breath. Her body wanted him. She wanted him. She looked at him. The mixture was more a matter of mind over matter helped by her many fantasies of being spanked by Helen. However as the spanks continued to land pretty much without a gap there was a growing pain and lessening of pleasure. In fact she felt tears well up in her eyes as the spanks continued to land all over her bottom and even more so when Helen spanked the backs of her legs. Her bottom and legs stung much more than she remembered them stinging when she was younger. Maybe time had made the. She, remembering her own confusion upon first cominghere, was pleased to explain to me the reality of Kylie.Kylie has, indeed, as many men as women; it is only in their outwardappearance that Kyliean men seem as women, for they father childrenwith their wives, and in all other ways do as men of other lands. Thereis, moreover, no confusion among them, for in addition to taking thegarb of men (as mentioned before), the men of Kylie have a certaindistinct character of face and body. This, while. METhe day I had my sexual reassignment surgery it rained. It also rainedthe day before and the day after. That was no big deal. Portland,Oregon, is one of the rainiest cities in the United States and 1993 wasconsidered a particularly wet year. The natives like to joke that ifthe sun ever shines in Oregon, you don't tan ? you rust. I believethem. Anyway, on a very wet day I took the final step into mytransition. I was now as close to being all-woman as I could get, atleast until somebody.