"I'll make a deal with you. You do exactly as you are told and not give us any shit and your little girl will still be a virgin when we leave. If yo... don't then we will both rape her and you will watch us do it. Do you understand?" They both looked into his hard eyes and nodded. "Can we put our clothes back on now?" Linda asked. #2 answered "No." and pulled her up out of the couch by her hair. They went to the kids rooms with #2 holding his gun to her back. They came back with the two. Melanie had not met Francesca so when she sashayed into the room she wasstunned by the elegant lady of a certain age. The headscarf covering hershaven head did nothing to detract from her demure attractive charm.WwWilliam! Is that you? she stuttered."No Aunt Melanie, it is me Francesca," corrected the former boy. "And Isuppose I'd bettter stop calling you Aunt."The quiet assertiveness of Francesca's response was a further revelationto Melanie and removed any qualms she might have had about. Herface was plump, soft and white, with huge, soft blue eyes that werelidded with long, dark lashes and the classic, deep, velvety, red lipswere bigger, plumper and more inviting than anything he could haveimagined.The thing that was most shocking, though, was that, despite the modern,flowered, yellow sundress, the girl in the mirror WAS the girl in thepicture. He had actually become that girl. He had actually become hisgrandmother.He tingled with excitement and the anticipation of completing. Naan oru gramathil irukum palliyil padithu varugiren aathanaal ingu niraiya iyarkaiyaana idangala athigamaaga irukum.Ingu oru vayal irukum idathil oru ola kudusai irukirathu, angu oru nanban irukiraan avanidam yaarum varatha padi paarthukol endru solli naan ulasamaaga kudisaiyin ulle pengalai vaithu matter adipen.Ippozhuthu thinamum kaama kathaigalai padithu teacherai ninaithu kai adika thudangi vitten. En sunni kai adithu peithaaga 6″ varai valarnthu vittathu.Ennaku ippozhuthu en vayathu.