We certainlycould not afford to buy me one, so what to do?In Babs wardrobe was a bridesmaid's dress she had had from just beforewe met when she was a ...ridesmaid at a family wedding. It was longprincess line dress in dusky pink lace with puffy capped sleeves. Itried it on and it fit quite well, however what to do about the lengthand the sleeves? Babs would be a great engineer but she was noseamstress. The answer came in the form of Hazels mum. She was aseamstress. For pin money she did. Inside the draw was a big hot pink vibrator. It was about 8 or 9 inches, was completely smooth and was plastic. I suddenly got a very naughty idea, i was scared because i had never done anything like this before but so horny i didn't care. So i grabbed the vibrator and the bottle of lube in the back or her drawer and went back to my room.I sat on my bed trying to think of what i should do with it, When i finally thought of what i should do, i got on my knees and put my elbows on my bed with the. And then, his hands and fingers went to work. Before I understood how it had happened, my bra was on the floor atop my blouse. Somehow, Doug was now sitting *behind* me. His wonderful strong arms were wrapped around me, and his hands were roaming the smooth skin of my breasts, occasionally sliding down to my belly or sliding up to stroke my shoulder or neck. I realized that I was moaning and crying all at the same time.?What?s wrong, Angel???Doug, you have no idea how utterly fabulous this. Finally she wagged her head."I'm afraid there's not a lot we can do for your rosie. I could try a bitof microsurgery and a bit of cosmetic repair but I'm afraid that yourrosie -that's what you call her isn't it? is with you for life, unless ofcourse you want reassignment surgery."I shuddered despondently as I wagged my head."No, I'm quite happy being a shemale, that's how my partner likes me.It's just that I hoped you might be able to reconstruct my rosie." I could try some experimental surgery.