It feelings weren't that different. It was perhaps a little bit longerthan my orgasms would have been in my old body. I suppose that was thetrade of... for a slower, longer build up. The biggest difference wasthat I didn't feel like I was done. I kept going, it took a littlelonger, but I built up to another orgasm. I managed one more before Ifelt satisfied.I got up and went to the bathroom and cleaned up just a bit. Therewasn't as much mess as there would have been in my old body, but. I put on thewhite blouse and started doing it up. Something felt different; it wasn'tuntil I was wearing it that I realised. The buttons were on the leftrather than the right. My tie would cover that.I delayed getting dressed further as the rest would be male clothing.Instead I did all the basic chores I normally did in the morning.Later, at work, I dropped back into the usual routine. I was busy aftertaking two days off and threw myself into the backlog. Occasionally I'dglance at the clock and. “King Joseph?” Morane asked rhetorically. “The man that would charge single-handedly against any threat if it saved a man from getting a thorn? Is that the Joseph of which you speak? My dear, I watched that man do things that would leave a normal man quake in his bed if he were to dream about them.”“I am not saying he lacks courage,” Liala amended. “I have never been into battle with him but I’ve heard the stories. If even a quarter of them are true, he is a legendary warrior.”“And if all of. I was not completely foolish, so I had kept my eye on the readouts from the various instruments, especially the weather radar. Suddenly, I jerked to attention as something unusual appeared on the display. A rain squall had hit us, but that was not what caught my attention.I counted five, no six, waterspouts surrounding the boat, and, in my 15 years spent sailing the ocean off the Florida coast, I had never seen that many at one time. The craziest thing was, these waterspouts were all moving in.