"I see," said Billy. "I'll just go home and kill myself then." What's all this about killing yourself? Being dead isn't all it's cracked up to be. I k...ow. I've been dead for a long time. Why don't you get one of those sex change operations I've read about?"The boy shrugged his shoulders. "They're expensive and even if I had the money I still wouldn't feel like a real woman. You wouldn't happen to have a magic spell on you, would you? Something that would turn me into a woman?" Nah! The only. Her head was filled with all the images of the night'What had gone wrong? It had all started out so well.'She was almost at the big glass, old fashioned door of the train station when she was aware of the deafening sound of crashing waves hitting the craggy rocks of the nearby sea. the sky had cleared up somewhat and the stars were trying to peer out through the rising fog. She loved the ocean and wanted to see it one time before she left.She turned around and walked back.Earlier in the evening. This was not good customer service."No," I said. "My wife and I already have accounts here. I'd like to talk to someone in authority about investments." Could you give me some idea of the amount involved?" Certainly. Between two and three mil."She looked as though I'd hit her with a waddy. "Is this a prank?" Is this really a bank? Perhaps I'm in the wrong place. Is there a trusts officer?" I ... er ... I one moment please." She scurried off and came back with a man in a suit."May I help you?" I. She lies there, clad only in her white stockings, breathing in short breaths, anticipating what is to come.I roll my shirt and, raising her hips, slide it under her ass. Her knees rise and she brings her feet closer to her, once again opening up herself to me.I take a moment to survey the scene. She is lying there so overcome with lust and desire that my hard cock throbs, bobbing up against my belly as if begging to be let loose, to be allowed to stab into her.I position myself between her.