But he figured, with all these pictures, they’d end up picking and choosing which were good, later. There was no harm in trying. He took some pictur...s, as she stood, stock still.They took a short break and John went in the kitchen and brought some juice, while Sophia used the bathroom. She felt so excited, still, about the whole thing, but she was also feeling pleased, and her excitement was less apprehensive now. She wondered if her dad was just going to let her do whatever - so far he’d. Some years later, the same man breaks down in front of the same monastery.The monks again accept him, feed him, and even fix his car...That night, he hears the same strange mesmerizing sound that he had heard years earlier.The next morning, he asks what the sound was, but the monks reply,"We can't tell you because you're not a monk."The man says, "All right, all right. I'm dying to know.If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?"The monks. Then we will do your derriere and hips. And then for the crowning glory,we will unveil your new bosom. Nurse, come give me a hand."Gentle fingers found the clasps holding the wrappings over my face.Softly the bindings fell away and the Doctor probed ever so gently aroundmy lips and face. The nurses "oohed and ached" as the heightened contourof my cheekbones and the curve of my lips came into view. My fingershesitantly rose to feel the unfamiliar protuberances which were now myown high. As she sat,hands in her lap waiting for her lunch, she looked down at the table,her face partly hidden by her long blonde hair.She joined the rest of us in our continued training and from that dayon, she was treated just the same as the rest of us. We found out thatevening at recreation that her 'fem' name at home had been Stephanie,but here she was just another 'Precious'.And so our days passed each the same as the one before. We rose, gotdressed in our panties and frocks, had breakfast, and.