More to the point, I took action the next day. I shifted from being very long on the stock to being very short. I guess a few other people eventually ...umbled to what you had found and the stock tanked.” Then I grinned and added, “It’s not uncommon for a finder to get 10 percent of a deal. Terry, that check isn’t even 2 percent of what I made. You earned it.”The girl looked at me, slowly shaking her head and finally muttered, “My God!”“And one more thing,” I added. “If — and when — my slut slave. If this guy knew my father, the questions that had plagued me my whole life might now be answered. Of course, I tried, but I couldn't get anything from his mind. The power was still frustratingly intermittent. I would have to find out the old fashioned way."You know my father? You know where he is?" It was over twenty five years ago that I approached him, just like I'm approaching you now." He said soberly, "So, yes, I knew your father. What happened was a real tragedy."Tragedy? Shit. The way. When Tracy said she wouldbe my friend it made me feel tingly all over. But I didn't want to befriends with girls, so I told Tracy not to be so stupid.Tracy looked upset and cross at the same time. "All right then, Beverly,"she said. "But none of the boys will want to be friends with you either,because it's sissy for a boy to be friends with girls." But I'm a boy!" I shouted at her."No, you're not," said Tracy. "You're a girl, because Mrs Templeton saidso."Just then Miss Winchelsea arrived, and. " I was lead to a mirror down the hall and I looked at myself - all manifestations of manhood removed and replaced with a very real looking vagina. I cried and sobbed and looked with pleading eyes at Samantha and Jennifer. How could they do this to me I pleaded. They just stood there admiring their work and gazing at me with contempt.Samantha gave me the thong and told me to put it on, followed by the hot shorts and tank top. Susie handed me the cap and Jennifer the jacket. Next came a pair of.