Finally, I acknowledged the last bit of evidence, and with a soft slap, the waistband snapped back against my tummy. It was gone. My manhood. My di...k. The big _it_. My crotch was empty. Well, not really empty. Just devoid of a male sex organ. The main problem was that what I _did_ have was female apparatus. My right brain tried to force a panic attack while I contemplated the totality of the change. Fortunately, my left-brain caught the move and force my emotions back into check; now. "It didn't matter how quietly I said it. Conversation stopped."Tommy?" Rabbit said. "Why do you need a tux, Tommy?"Tommy had evidently taken a vow of silence. At the very least, he was having trouble getting any words out through the grin that was frozen onto his face. I gave him a minute or so, and then answered the question."The Spring Formal?" I suggested. "On Saturday? That's what formal means, Rabbit. What were you planning on wearing?"What's Rabbit wearing?" I asked a grinning. Cannot wait to see how you get yourself out of this predicament and spanking that is sure to follow.”“Give me a tee-shirt and I will sneak down to the bathroom. He won't even know I was here,”“And spoil my enjoyment of seeing you spanked, no way. You need to pay the price,”Before she could say anything there was a knock on the door, and his dad stepped through. He took in the sight of Leah standing there naked, trying to cover herself with her hands, and then at his son, waiting for an. Or should I say ‘ma’am’?”“Don’t you dare! I’m a graduate of this place, not a trainer. But I want to ask you if you’re interested in volunteering for some cleaning on Saturday. We’re getting a new member of staff, and the quarters she’s getting need cleaning.”“Make a change. Yeah, count me in.”“Good! Heidi will help, but I’m ordered to supervise.”“Of course. How much longer is it?”“Couple of months. But I’m fine, really. Doctor says I’m built for childbearing...”“Don’t say it, Imogen!” Linda.