We’ll be there soon,” Rose said.I left the room with Xan still in my arms she was hugging me and petting my face. How could I tell her that her Ta...te Ciel was dead? I pounded on the guest room door where Betts was sleeping. She didn’t answer, so I just pushed the door open and went in. She was pushing herself up in bed.“What? What’s going on? It’s early.”“Betts, listen to me,” I said sitting on the edge of the bed and putting my arm around her. I held her and Xan immediately hugged Betts as. Do you know how we girls envy you guys? I mean a lot of girls would want to have penises. I've always asked myself what it would be like... to have my dick sucked." She stopped for a moment and looked at him, "Sorry, I'm probably freaking you out." "Not at all. I'd suck it dry without thinking twice. I must admit that I can't think of a more erotic sight than seeing you looking me in the eyes as you're pumping my shaft. If you had a dick, you wouldn't have to ask that hard to get blowjobs.. As far as is humanly possible we are going to turn youinto a girl. We haven't perfected the womb and ovaries transplant yet,but if we do you will be the first to know." She chuckled evilly."We are going to teach you to walk in high heels, to dance backwards, tosew, cook, giggle and flutter your eyelashes, everything a girl needs toknow. And you are going to help us and co-operate with us completely andin every way because we can always find someone else and resistancebecomes tiresome after a. He had the help of a Vietnamese refugee who had taken a crowded, leaky fishing boat to freedom back in '78 and through an improbable series of events wound up in Albany River.The fact that Nguyen Binh Ky was a lovely girl in her early twenties may have had something to do with his continued interest; he married her in '83, but kept up with his language lessons. Binky, as everybody called her, had the group over to the house every now and then for language lessons and Vietnamese food, so they'd.