The development (by Jenny’s fictional beautiful black daughter BJ) at the Vagina Department at Synths Inc of a self-healing hymen kicked off the ext...aordinary sale of the ‘K1ddie-Synths’, aged to look about 6 and presenting a fresh virginity every morning. BJ’s team then went on to assist the Anus Department to perfect the automatic internal and external sphincters. These provide exactly the right amount of lubricant and ‘feel’ to retain everything from a slim pencil, a finger, a penis, a whole. Will you be coming here on Friday?" You know it. Darlene has a date with her new boyfriend, so we'll have the place to ourselves again." Gee, I wonder what we can do ... just the two of us," she giggled."I'm sure we'll think of something. I'll see you Friday about seven-thirty, okay?" I'll be waiting for you. Goodnight, lover."I hung up the phone and let out my breath. I tried hard to sound normal and since Francesca could almost always tell if I wasn't my usual self, I must have done a good. And English words almost seemed like a second language to her now: Cherry found herself often having to sound out simple words, step by step, to be able to read them. It was immensely frustrating.There were trade-offs, though. Her life was definitely one that was a lot more visceral and sensual than the one she had lived as Jacob, and she had to admit that she enjoyed the ease, grace, and sexuality that came with her new body. The breasts, yes, were a slight problem, but anything the size of. We talked about everything, as usual. The longer we talked, the more he talked about resuming our previous relationship. This time, I was resolute. I wasn't going there again; it was far too painful when the inevitable happened.*****"Hey - log on if you can!" You around? Log on!"*****Two emails. Both sent from his personal email - not his secret email. I pointed that out the following afternoon. He said not to worry, he'd deleted the messages from his sent file.Silly me. I assumed he meant the.