I slipped on the black cocktail dress and carefully made up my face. Maybe the problem was me. I had bought and read a book on sex my sister had recom...ended. I finished it feeling like a sixth grader. I had not known half the things in the book. Well, I knew them now. I stopped for a moment and squeezed my inner muscles. Three months of doing kegels made it almost automatic. Larry would be for a surpise the next time he had his cock in me. That should be tonight, I thought, recalculating the. Iworked as a clinical psychologist at the McPherson Center for Health,retiring last year." Where are you from, Dawn?" asked Brenda."I was born and raised in Texas, have lived in several places, but endedup north of Orlando when I retired. A friend got me into propertyappraisal about four years ago, so I am doing this part-time to give mesomething to do." I guess I better get going. Thank you so much for dinner, it waswonderful. Nice to meet you, Dawn. Look forward to seeing you tomorrow." Nice. His shoulders seemed soft and weak, andhe clearly had very small breasts.Kyle tried to picture himself with a set of breasts as large as Zoe'swere and wondered what Michael would think. He checked that thought.He had a very good idea of what Michael would think. It was what allmen think. Kyle puffed his chest up and looked sideways at himself inthe mirror.If he had to wake up one day and be a woman, why did he have to haveonly a B cup? A small B, at that. They barely made a bump on. Molly was going to say something, but it finally was finished.As a matter of fact, after every sip of Butterbeer, each of the couples did the same, even Arthur and Molly got in on the fun. After the first batch of bottles were empty, Ron talked his girl into ‘another round’ for everyone.Eventually everyone was full of food, as Pigwidgeon came through the kitchen window with a message.Before it was off him, Errol swooped through the same window and landed. He was Percy’s owl.They were read out.