“What is that?” I asked.She looked back and forth too. “I don’t know, but I take it you’ve noticed something wrong too?”I nodded. “I can...��t figure it out. I thought it was just me.”“No,” she said. “Not just you.”I waved and we continued forward. The further we progressed down the hallway, the more troublesome the itch grew, until we arrived at the next intersection. It was a four-way intersection. I looked back along the hallway we just traversed and asked, “Which way now?”“Right,” she saidWe. I couldn’t believe the sight before me, the intimacy of it all, happening so suddenly and so easily, the way things happen in dreams, as my hands slid over her back.“Wait a sec,” she said suddenly, “let me get into a position where you can get to do it properly.I stepped back watching in amazement and with burning passion in my loins as she got off the seat, bent her knees and leaned forward placing her elbows on the bowl cover. I looked at the sight of my naked mother’s, smooth back, flat and. I had heard of it, but never thought anything else of it. So, when he asked me, i was quite turned on by the idea. I did some research and found many discussions on the g-spot and female ejaculation. I was soooo intrigued. I decided ok, its time to learn, i ordered a book and read all about it, its history, the role it plays in your body and also how erotic it is.One day, i decided its time to give this a try, before i was a little scared to attempt it because really had no idea how this would. 'I am going to remove your remainingsperm and freeze it'Cutting a few more tubes and tissues my right testicle was removed.I noticed that all the remaining tissue inside the sac had been scrapedout and, as I watched in both and an excited and awe filled state,Elizabeth deftly removed all the extraneous skin and sutured the littleremaining amount to form a new, smooth skin area where the sac had justbeen hanging. Ignoring my totally useless penis, the look was entirelythat of a woman. Elizabeth.