I'm going to try to get Willy."I just sat, holding Patrick. He'd quieted again. I wondered as to what to suggest to Weena for reading. Another contemp...rary Australian woman? I could try her on Janet Turner Hospital. Or Christina Stead. But maybe she'd read something older. There were lots of female authors in the late nineteenth and earlier twentieth centuries. I was trying to recall all the stuff I'd read a decade ago."Willy thinks a great idea. She wants to know whether we can visit. The only thing the customers didn't know wasbetween the two changing rooms was the office of the Toms. In the officewere one way mirrors and assorted cameras for the boys enjoyment. Theyeven got so bold, that they stared posting their pictures on the net.The turning point came when they were watching a very attractive redhead.Tommy drooled looking at her crotch, he could tell she came by her redhair honestly. Thomas just wanted to squeeze her perfect DD titties. Theirfun was short lived as. Her white blouse came loose from the top of her skirt, where it had been tucked in and rode up, revealing several inches of the back of her waist as I continued to stand and look. She glanced round behind her and, perhaps out of embarrassment, sharply turned her head away from me again. The next couple of hours were filled with the usual mundane work before Jackie opened her mouth to speak. “Right, I’m going to head home. Do you want a lift to yours?” she asked. “Yeah OK. Thanks, that. I think I want him to do more, but I’m treated exactly the same as Nikki, Donna, and Gin. We’re all going to become women together when it’s time.”That was the cue for the last four of the women in my life to come from the house and give Sheena grief for hogging my lap. The three younger women were dressed for school. Nikki said, “I have a lab this morning, but I’ll be done by noon at the latest. How about you, Donna? What do you have to go in for on a Saturday?”Donna said, “I tutor makeup.