“Yes, it is. And it’s the most remarkable thing I’ve ever seen. It’s as if she is their true mother. The love they share is truly wonderful to...see.” I paused and then added, “Could we have a trial? What I’m thinking about is this: The chemistry between Mom and Kris, Tina, and Liz is truly beautiful. I suspect it will be with the younger girls, too, but I can’t be sure, of course. So what I have in mind is to send a plane down to pick up the girls. They’ll meet Mother and we’ll see how it. But this time it wasMr Christopher Chisholm who wanted to go out with me that Friday. Whenthe day came I'd hardly started getting ready when the doorbell went. Iwas annoyed to think Chris was early, but when I got to the door I foundit was a delivery boy with a big, flat box. When I opened it I found anexquisite, midnight blue, halter neck evening gown with a daringlyplunging neckline. There were also gloves and court shoes in a matchingcolour, a string of pearls, and a card that said,. The affidavit you signed says that you have always wanted to be a woman, and that Madame is instructed to make your lifelong dream come true. By now those papers have been signed by your wife also, have been notarized and are legal documents requiring that Madame do as instructed. Really Connie what other type of madness could have driven you from woman to woman. Obviously it was your consummate desire to be female that caused you to be dissatisfied with every woman. I made a special effort to relax; I knew his finger wouldn't be any problem. He waited patiently until he felt the opening ease a bit, then thrust his finger into me abruptly. I gasped, but he held me steady with his other hand and I relaxed again as he worked his finger around inside me. I felt the familiar pleasant sensation of fullness, and I was disappointed when he pulled his finger out. But he immediately picked up the plug and placed it at the point of attack, so all I could do was try.