Bill,Junk, Bill, Circular. I got up to the kitchen and deposited them in thetrash.I turned to the fridge to fish out a beer. My fridge was practically...empty. My wife hasn't lived here here in 3 months, so I wasn'texpecting a full fridge. I hadn't been to the store in at least a week.I thought there was some left over pizza in there. I guess I ate thatlast night. I was out of leftovers; out of beer. "Wonderful" I mumbledto myself, closing the fridge door.When I closed the fridge door, a piece of. I was getting plenty of attention again maybe even a little more than before,guys seem to like a nice cock and ass in stocking and knickers and seemed to be enjoying mynew pics and watching me on cam judging from the whispers and comment or mail.One thing that helped i think is that i'm quite small for a guy so am pettite weigh under 10 stoneand are slim with a small ass which some guys liked a lot in my pics.I still hadn't managed to find anyone local i liked the look of though so started. "Let?s go to Dr. Knowles office. We have a little time before yoursister gets here and we can answer some of your questions and tell youwhat you need to do and not do now that you are transformed." I hadlots of questions and it seemed like their answers were somewhatevasive and I was often told to talk to Tracee. There weren?t reallyany significant restraints now as to what I could do and I was justtold to enjoy living as a woman.The phone rang and Dr. Knowles answered it, talked a bit and. The fishing season was getting into high gear and hunting was next. Jason wanted time off to do both.The papers were still hammering the county. Homeland and the FBI were still doing daily press briefings.Jeff Justice's funeral was yesterday and there was even media there with a live report. There are times that the media can be the worst vultures. I felt sorry for the family. The whole thing was going to stink for a long time. The accident investigation was still ongoing; if they would close.