" But how? I didn't have ovaries before. I didn't have a vagina. How is all this possible?" We just convinced your body that it was the body of a youn... girl. First, we loaded you up with the right hormones. Then we added a trigger, which would turn on your body's genes for growing the female reproductive system. Lastly, we added a catalyst, which speeds up the process. In the lab, it was taking weeks to complete, but with this latest formula, it looks like we're down to days." So my female. And all seven ofLisa's prom dates almost 20 years earlier.Roxy knew she wouldn't be "Roxy" forever. And basically, she was OKwith that.Maybe she would get married. White wedding gown. White picket fence.Tuna casserole every Friday.Maybe not.There were still plenty of men who wanted to share Roxy's bed. Andthere would be for years to come. She knew that for a fact.Roxy also knew that she would have to help her daughter Lisa get throughthe tough time when she realizes that the men would be. I had been working in the garden for about twenty minutes when I swore that I heard his voice saying my name. I looked up and was surprised to see him. “Well hello” I said as I stood up, my hands and knees covered in soil. He was covered in sweat, obviously out for a run, and I guess that my street was on his route. He looked really sexy though, in a black t-shirt and athletic shorts. I love a man dressed in black, even if it is athletic wear. I was wearing a very thin white t-shirt (sans bra). Looking at her in this dreamy, almost semi-conscious state put a nasty little thought into my head. Yes ... that perverted little idea just might work out. In this trance-like state, she just might be agreeable to going along with what I had in mind."Mom, you look so beautiful right now," I said softly as I looked down at her. They say that some women have a certain glow when they're pregnant. Well, with my mother, I could see that when she was sexually aroused, and blissfully satisfied like.