ComThe Girl next door:My name is David Kelly and I live on the edge of Cambridgeshire in a modern 21st century block of flats, or executive apartments...as they like to be known in this part of the London commuter belt. My apartment is on the ground floor and is one of six in a two-by-two, three story configuration. I’ve lived here for two years and while I have met my neighbours, all are young couples except Jennifer Owens who lives in the downstairs apartment next to mine. Most of us work in. We went in. All the meat looked very good. Not too much marbling in theroasts, steaks trimmed of most fat. Just enough to make it juicy. Ibrowsed around while Emily picked out what she needed."Taste this," she handed me a piece of baloney.I put it in my mouth. Surprisingly it was very good. "I like it." Then I'll get a pound. It isn't made from scrap meat. It's made ofpure beef. Blessed by a rabbi," she smiled.Her adorable ponytail flipped from side-to-side as she walked back. Iwondered if mine. Your body will slowly change and in a year or two, you will be a woman without the menstrual problem all other woman have.He sent me home with a prescription and a referral to a shrink.I talked it over with Lisa for a couple days and decided to go ahead and meet with the shrink.The day I meet her. She told me she was glad I called and was so sorry for what happened to me. I told her everything and she even said that I had no other choice but to become a woman.That's not what I want to hear I. He asked "Are your nipples the same as ours otherwise?" and pulled up his t-shirt to show me his. I said "No silly" and walked over next to him to show him the difference. I pulled down one side so only he could see my nipple and the others objected saying; what about us? So I unhooked my bra and slipped it off laying it on Nick's head, exposing myself fully to him then turned around so the others could see. I leaned back on the desk looking at them looking at me. Nick took my bra and held it.