She said that Carole had not told her what the job involved and he just chuckled.“She’s a good girl. If you can do as well as Carole you will have...a comfortable time at college, but this is a very special job. You have got to be prepared to do what is required.”Jean was puzzled, excited and even a bit frightened, but she was determined that she could do anything that Carole could do. Clyde shook her hand firmly when she was shown into his office. He told Jean to sit down and asked to see her. Lenore heard the men laugh outright. Then, as Delafuente lifted the pack from her shoulders, her headache exploded and the world receded, sliding down a dark tunnel while the sickening, twisting nausea rose. She never felt the ground rise up to hit her."Welcome back." Ugh." Lenore felt sick."Drink. You're being rehydrated, so you can just swirl and spit."Lenore focused on her arm. There's a tube in my arm. Looking up, she met Delafuente's eyes. "I passed out?"He nodded. "Yeah. You passed out.. I was obscenely close behind Jim as he headed for the bedroom. So close, that when he stopped to take in the spectacle, I bumped right into him.I mumbled, "Sorry," as I attempted to move around him, but he paid me no mind. As I moved around him, I saw Christina on her back, nude. Her legs were sprawled out as her hands forcibly grasped the iron rails of the headboard. Christina's eyes were pinched shut, and her mouth was wide open as she panted and moaned.Then there was Joy. She was on her. 'Lets cover them up with something pretty we don't want to spoil Paula's surprise do we?' My eyes where still watering. They had performed miracles in more ways than one. I now had a fleshy backside that was unmistakably female and the ivory coloured chiffon dress now clung to my every curve. Plus any drop of masculinity that hadn't been wrung from me over the last few months squeezed out like water from a bed sheet fed through a Victorian mangle. I should have argued my case, stood my corner.