"Sir, are you moving into the building?"Turning, there before me is a very beautiful young girl with an ebony complexion. She is a vision with budding...breasts, very long well shaped legs. For me an instant turn on."Yes, the unit on the third floor. I am going to measure for new curtains." Well, mom, my brother and I live on the third floor also."Following her into the elevator, I can't help but notice her short skirt and a loose blouse, apparently no bra; her small but hard nipples pressing. But it wasn't Gamestop I went. It was Kay Jewelers. Maybe it was crazy, but I loved Mary. Even if I hadn't known her for a full day yet, I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. The clerk was a middle-aged woman named Patricia. She had horned rim glasses perched on a narrow, pinched face and boney nose. She smiled happily when I told her I was shopping for an engagement ring and showed me the stores collection. There were so many, that I was quickly overwhelmed."What does your. ”Mary: “So with neutering, girls take the testicles to a taxidermist and have them attached to a necklace. The testicle necklace, as it’s called, is a badge of honor for that female and only she can wear it.”Martha smiled as she scraped the sharpener back and forth: “Oh yes, I even have the necklace picked out and its inscribed with his name, “Reverend Bill Turner”. All I need is his testicles to make the necklace complete.”Shirley: “Martha’s teacher, Mrs Kinsey, had her husband neutered about. No longer Great Britain..just Britain.. Job losses , poverty and crime were rife . I myself had no money and was recently made redundant . This was very common .. I was surviving (just) on the dole . Claiming unemployment benefit was now becoming the norm for millions across the U.K . I made myself a cup of tea with my last Co-op 99 Blend tea bag . Not a great start to the day I thought.. I heard a gentle knocking on the back door and looked up to see Jenny standing there looking troubled at.