Every time I stopped for a moment, she would begin with something about “Last night...” or “Did you mean what...” and I remember being so busy...as to block it out and keep working. Then bedtime rolled around, and she finally took my hand and asked, “Were you serious about what you said last night? Do you really want to do that?”She was looking into my eyes and I figured the gig was up, she was about to shoot the idea down. “Eehhhh... I don’t know.... maybe I did.... did you?”“Yes...” I was. He was semi hard already. Chris alerted us to his return by clearing his throat in the hall. Frank had his arm around me as we seemed to be watching the mindless chatter on the screen. Chris placed my wine on the table and took his place on the other side of me. Looking at the screen Chris simply stated "where were we?" Frank laughed his infectious laugh and said "right here", and replaced my hand on his bulge. I looked at Chris and he nodded his approval. At this I went to undoing Franks belt. "Jake gotwhat he deserved and now you get yours." I was still confused as Gretawent on with the story."Mikey boy, or should I say Melody, welcome to your new world. You'vebeen here over ten months now. My friends are very rich and influentialand helped with every part of your transition. They felt sorry for me andhelped me make everything right. We spared no expense on the surgery, thefeminine treatments, the cosmetic procedures, liposuction, hormonetherapy, hypnosis, mental conditioning and. It was concealed from the target buildings by a wood. Dave had advanced to the edge of the wood to get a closer look without approaching the buildings.He was covering the farm through binoculars, when he heard the noise of an engine approaching. A few moments later a bus arrived. A large group of girls emerged, all wearing cheerleader uniforms, and chattering noisily. He heard shrieks of laughter as they entered the building. Damn, Dave thought, this is a bigger operation than we thought.‘D to.