I couldn't believe it that over tenyears had now passed. I was of course still single. After all what womenwants to be seen with a man who is shorter ...han she is? Not only that,once they saw my tiny apartment and crummy car and realized that myboring business degree was taking me nowhere they didn't stick aroundlong anyway. Then there was Dave.He picked me up at the airport in a new red Cadillac. We talked over oldtimes all the way back to his house in the suburbs. It wasn't long untilI noticed. After I finished I could see why this had been a requirement. My legs,underarms, chest, everywhere looked so different. In the mirror I sawprepubescent images, mostly a girl's figure, except my cock and ballsnow looked like those of an 8-year old boy. I never deluded myself intothinking I was large down there but at least average; without pubichair, I looked downright tiny. My face was constantly flaring up, as myhumiliation at my appearance caused blushes to wash over me. HearingJamie enter, I. He left the luggage at the base of the stair and made his way upstairs to the bedroom, hoping for a quick shower before his wife came back from work. Only when Chris stepped into the bedroom that he realized there were noises coming from the en suite bathroom. Just as he about to investigate, the bathroom door swung open and his gorgeous wife walked out from the bathroom. Chris thanked himself that he had used the Program to make himself physically healthy because otherwise he would have a. By that time, she woke up and suddenly turned towards me. I was afraid like hell. I was feeling really ashamed. She lifted my face, switched on the bed lamp. And said.Deepika (Di):- What were you doing? (little angrily)Me:- I am really sorry di (I was almost in tears)Di:- Look at me ( soft this time)I hardly looked at her.Di:- I know you weren’t doing that intentionally.Me:- How do you know that? (shocked)Di:- I know you better than anybody babuI was crying now.Di:- I know you respect and love.