Nine months later Joseph was born.Recently, I was with child again. This time I prayed to make my unbornson a girl and let Rachel have another son. ...-d did as I requested, butthe price was too high. If I had known, I would not have made the trade.A few months ago, Father came after us wanting to bring us back. He wasalso furious that he lost his idols. He searched our belongings, butRachel hid them under her and claimed it was her time of the month. Herclaim made them useless to him even. "Whoa! Keep Mr Mount Everest down you slut, it's notsupposed to exist," Shania told me with a wink. I may have beenexcited, but Shania...rather Mistress Shania, was having a ball."It's like having my own, life-sized doll to play," she told me.After the undergarments came the make-up: A touch of rouge, somemascara for the eyes, a beige lipstick and some eye shadow. This wasfollowed by a dazzling blonde wig, which she had worn to a Halloweenparty last year. She even made me wear some anklets. Roxanne was hotness personified. She was not quite six feet tall with a perfect hourglass figure that she barely concealed in a pair of daisy duke jean shorts and a tube top that showed off her navel piercing. She wore cute ankle-boot heels that magically transformed her legs. She and Mitch knew to walk past the front of the line ostensibly on their way to the end of it and the bouncer would always invite her in, Mitch in tow. Mitch loved Roxanne, and loved dancing with her, but always felt. ” Bob stammered, “Well, I uh... You are just uh... just two years younger than us.” His eyes were roaming over Sandy's bare flesh. “That's not really all that much,” he added. Sandy read Bob's mind. “So let me see if I'm understanding what you're saying, big brother.” Bob paused his inspection and looked at her face, wondering what she was going to say. Sandy spoke carefully, “You are wanting, your little sister, stepsister actually, to be the only girl, at an otherwise, all-male swim party.”.