" hisses Phil impatiently."You remember that little problem I had with that guy that works inmysterious ways... the one we all had a good laugh about?... Yeah; so? Do we have time for this?" Well He's not letting us out until we tidy up the mess." I tell himdespondently."What?!" The Big Guy wants us to tidy up the mess... as a 'personal favor'. NowI may be new at this shit but I'm pretty sure we don't got a choice." Crap! Mark told me a story once about a guy called Carlioto. The duderefused to. We were panting as if we had run a marathon. We had I suppose - a sexual marathon!In spite off all the things that had happened to me, I still felt that there was something missing. I couldn't tie it down. I felt a void in me that I couldn't get rid of. Something was wrong. I looked at my body it was lovely. I knew my face was now a girl's face. I could walk down the road and no one would think I wasn't a woman.I turned over and as I did I felt my balls and penis. Now nearly disappearing in. Waking up in the morning I found that Sam was not in the tent. I got my pink bikini on and left the tent, making my way to the beach. Everyone was already awake and on the beach, including Brett and Sam who were laying in the sand chatting. So I made my way down there and sat next to Brett and tried to talk to him. However he ignored me and continued talking to Sam. The fact that I was being ignored made me want him so much more, but my attempts at a conversation were futile. Eventually I gave. "Everything that's been done to you can be reversed, except your hairwould probably best stay coloured, even if the extensions are cut off,"she assured him. "That jab he just gave you was to make sure yourimportant bits are fully operational by the time we get to bed. YourAchilles tendons have had a freeze treatment on them, they'll recover byMonday, just as your bits would do if we'd left them alone, the jab wasto speed things up a bit. You can have your girls removed if you don'tlike them.