LaVerne had forgotten her bible, and they'd all doubled back in order to retrieve it. I guess Ray and Clara weren't being as quiet as they should have...been, and didn't hear LaVerne coming through the front door. I was out in our kitchen when all the ruckus started. There was yelling and cursing and then I could hear Ray yelling and Clara screeching real loud. My parents and Annie heard it as well. All of us recognized Ray's voice, and it sounded like he was either in pain or seriously. Lyle didn't see his oversized swim trunks shrink to a silver-colored bikini bottom, and in his reverie, had no idea that his manhood was withdrawing into him, making way for his new, female crotch. The most profound change might have been taking place on his head. His face soon took on the same downy softness and healthy glow that the rest of his skin had acquired. Not a blemish was left; his new skin was beautiful, perfect. His eyebrows, which were bushy and almost grown together, rapidly. It must have a been a few minutes after the orgasm I opened my eyes and realized she was sitting next to my face, her legs open towards me, fingers stroking her pretty red labia gentlymere inches from my eyes. I watched her silently, my fingers wandering down between my legs. A thick, sweet, lusty aroma drifted across my nose. For a moment, I ached for her vagina to cover my face, to bury my senses in her body and make her cum. I've felt a hint of it before but never this kind of surge. I. She looked very sexy. Paul poured her a glass. The doorbell rang, and Debbie answered it. She brought Jo into the lounge, and Paul got Jo a glass of Champagne. Debbie said, “I have bad news, Paul, Kay got a call, and she had to meet an old friend tonight. I still think that the three of us will have a beautiful night together.”Paul looked at Jo. She was showing a lot of cleavage too. She looked stunning. They chatted for twenty minutes then left for the Italian restaurant. They had an excellent.