It was just those times where I had nothing better to do and just had a burning desire to outside or go swimming.”She started sliding her hand up an... down my thigh and asked, “What do the people look like there? Are they like models and stuff?”“Nope,” I said beginning to feel myself rise to her overture, “they are just like us. Well, not us, me. I don’t ever remember seeing anyone a beautiful or as well put together as you. They’re just normal people.”“I’m normal,” she said running her hand. He put her to sleep and took a saw from the shelf. He cut off her arms and threw them away. He sewed up the holes. Then he did a surgery to make her breasts very big. They were so big they couldn’t fit in her shirt. He left her naked on the table.Suzy woke up and realized she had no arms and that she was naked. She saw that her breasts were very large. She asked what the doctor did to her. He said that he was making her better. Now her arms didn’t hurt and her breasts were bigger so she was. "Time to get your skirts and sweaters on, girls. You've all done awonderful practice today!"I see mother's car pull up to the front of the building. My breathing hasincreased; my heart is pounding wildly. What am I going to say? How willshe publicly embarrass me today? The girls walk to their ballet bags atthe side of the room. Tammy and Connie are whispering and giggling. Theirround, little bottoms wiggling purposely at me as they bend over to pickup their bags. They notice that I'm staring.. An attendant passed around champagne. We toasted my new look. Then hehanded me some papers to sign authorizing the surgery. I went back tomy bungalow and got ready for dinner. When I woke the next morning anattendant came to escort me to the clinic for surgery.I really don't remember much about the surgery. But when I woke I feltlike I had an elephant sitting on my chest. The nurse made me stay inthe recovery area until I could urinate. When I did I was wheeled to mybungalow in a wheel chair. I.