"I like the looks of it. Once we get your cherries popped, I might have it tattooed there. Wouldn't that be nice; then you would always be a whore." S...e laughed as she walked away.I just stood there looking, hopping she would not put that there permanently. Then she said, "Come on whore your fans are waiting."I started walking with her to the house, but then she turned to go around the house to the back yard. Once we were around the house, I saw the whole first string offense of the football. "Look Professor it's not too late yet. Why don't you just stick in some Male cells and reverse the change?" Oh we can't do that. The female coded immune system would destroy whatever male coded material we introduced." SO stick some male coded immune shit in there then." Said the Captain."No the Corporal would die if we did that. Both immune systems would be busy killing each other and the rest of the body. I'm afraid we are stuck with a female and there's no going back at this point. Well at. I went from behind and approached her.“Hi”She said “Hi”.I asked, “you seem a little less interested in the party?”.She looked at me and said, “I have never enjoyed birthday celebrations”.I asked,” You never celebrated yours?”She said “No”.I asked,” When is your birthday?”She said “Tomorrow.”I asked,”Are you serious?”I checked her Facebook profile in front of her and saw that she wasn’t lying.”I said, ” Your husband must have planned something.”She shook her head. I asked her what the matter. I especially love the father-daughter ones. You write so well, almost as if you're reading my mind. I read your stories and pretend it's my dad and me together loving each other. Your writing shows me you understand how desire hurts and makes me ache for him. Thank you for bringing me so much pleasure. Thanks for letting me live something I can't have in real life.I smiled as I read it. Hearing from female readers always made me feel good. Women are such strange and wondrous creatures yet.