Bobby just chuckled and shook his head. "One day, maybe, I'll want to see those." We don't use them as threats anymore," Randy noted. "They're just th...re to keep everybody from spilling secrets. But Trish pisses me off sometimes, thinking she's better than everybody else..."Bobby nodded, eyeing her. "Yeah, she can be a bitch..." He crooked a finger. "Come here, Bitch. Were you gonna tell me about this?" Um, yes. Not the details..." Trish approached Bobby diffidently."I guess you'll have to be. His legs felt so smooth; these breasts kept bobbling all over the place and getting in the way; what happened to his penis? He couldn't believe how focused Valerie was--she accepted her new body and her new gender as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She ate two bowls of cereal, and finished off Barry's helping of eggs after wolfing down her own. Barry had no appetite--he sat at the table with the medallion around his neck, touching it with an old pair of his underpants every. Dinner had to wait.When that was cleaned up, the stove didn't work. Reeve guessed that the propane was not connected. He went outside to check it. When he came back he was laughing and shaking his head."We didn't take our tank. There's nothing in the compartment." Well," said Darlene, "At least the 'Micro' is working," she told Reeve. "I put in a couple of potatoes to cook."With that sparks began to fly and the microwave quit on them. "Anyone for a barbecue?" he told his wife and they both. At her building I considered for a momenthow I would explain my underclothes and my body as we went to bed. Idecided that I could do it without even mentioning it. Just throw mycamisole and panties in the corner and fuck her brains out. But Irealised that I was not aroused. I realised that I was interested inher as a person, not sex object. I liked her style. I mean I liked howshe looked. I liked her dress. I liked her hair and makeup. I wouldhave liked to have been her, standing there.