<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/gd2DoSi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chrissy<br/><strong>Doing</strong>Arriving<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open<br/><strong>Additional Information:</strong>Nobody has seen Chrissy before, they are expecting Chris.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Chrissy set her bag down and took a deep breath. The cab driver brought the others up to the door for her (something nobody had ever done for her before she transitioned, and all in exchange for a smile no less!) and wished her luck. She'd gabbed to him non-stop on the way here. Her mouth moving a mile a minute as she let out her anxiety about this whole situation. Of course she hadn't told him all the details, her family was open minded but it was still a fairly conservative area.<br/><br/>She'd started transitioning after going away to college. And then kept going. And going. A few hesitant phone calls and text messages were all the notice her family had. And those had been she was 'thinking about it' and 'finding myself.' They didn't realize she'd gone all out, hormones, therapy, and a pair of rather spectacular implants that would make her the best endowed woman in the family (sure beat being the least endowed man, in her opinion). Of course there was the little matter of how she'd paid for all of this...maybe it wouldn't come up.<br/><br/>She'd almost skipped out on coming home for that reason, but she couldn't miss seeing her big brother again. Kyler had always been her idol, and when she was trying to be a man it was horrible for her all the way she'd never measure up to him. But now, hopefully they could get along in a whole new way. They had always loved each other after all. She hadn't told him a thing, or even mentioned she was considering this. Why distract him when he was off saving the world? She smiled a prideful smile as she thought of her brother in uniform. She was so glad he was coming home in one piece!<br/><br/>She wasn't sure if her little sister would be all viva la revolution or furious at her. She'd find out she supposed. The little firecracker was nothing if not unpredictable. Hopefully she wouldn't mind too much. She had a lot of sister time to catch up on!<br/><br/>Mom and dad had seemed supportive but...wouldn't they say that no matter how they felt? Would they actually be okay with this? She sighed and took a deep breath as she rang the doorbell. Only one way to find out.<br/><br/>She was wearing a short denim skirt and a low cut black tank top that left no doubt that her new chest was a permanent part of her. The other part of her she wished she didn't still have was tucked away and taped back, leaving the front of her skirt nice and smooth. A pair of wedge heels rounded out her casual but sexy look. She checked her hair again as she waited for the door to open....showtime.