Then I looked down at where she’d been shaved and there was the same sort of thing only looking as though that was where it grew from, it went up an... curled around her navel. Funny thing was, she seemed quite proud of it! Mind you, it did look a bit painful, but why she wouldn’t do anything about it I don’t know.”“What then?”“Well...”The conversation went on for some time until both women had worked themselves up into a fit righteous anger.“And she won’t go to the police?” Anne confirmed.“No,. ” Everyone grins at me knowing that I’m lying.The caterers from Alonza’s bring the food. Assorted pizzas and salads. Enough to feed an Army. After the food is set up and the caterers leave, everyone thanks Martina for the free food and sings her happy birthday. I smile as I see my soul mate so happy. She really fits in here and is very happy. I make a mental note to thank her dad for bringing her here.It didn’t take long for the food to disappear as everyone is having a great time. Julie’s. I have seen her beat the boys at wrestling, football, and even basketball.Then she stared to develop about age twelve and she hated it. She used to complain to my wife and I that her boobs were starting to get in her way when she played with the boys. Besides they just wanted to touch them all the time anyway. She complained about her periods too. She got cramps, she got irritable, and she hated those damn thick pads between her legs.One day I listened to her complaining and suggested tampons. "Mmm," he said when it finally broke. "What was that for?" A little preview of what you get when the kids go to bed." Nice," he said, caressing her cheek. "You've certainly had quite an appetite lately." Are you complaining?" she asked."Not in the least," he assured her.Desiree and Peggy talked several times on the phone over the next two days, engaging further in the game of getting to know each other. Peggy stayed away from the topic of her sexuality or her attraction to Desiree. Desiree was.