")"Paula!" A feminine voice called upstairs in a room covered in yellow wallpaper and pink unicorn blankets. A sixteen year old girl moaned andslowly ...pened her eyes. Rubbing a sleepy seed from her eye, she glancedat the clock at saw it was almost 8:30a.m. "I'm late!" Paula screamed as she leapt out of bed and pulled her baby dollnightgown over her head and changed her panties. Rushing into theconnecting bathroom, she quickly brushed her teeth and got on her purpleand white sailor school. Maybe one day I'd try a nice dressor skirt?The staff at the clinic were efficient, professional. They tried to talkme through, but I wasn't listening, those butterflies were back, dancingaround my tummy, clad in my high topped lace panties. A quick operationcut off all the glands in my body producing male hormones and replacedthem with little capsules to release female hormones, they gave me adaily dose to take away with me, and as a bonus did a little bit ofsculpting of my face with a few. Hickories would be cut last and put through the mill as soon as possible. After a hickory was good and dry it was fit for firewood only, period.Even with all the seeming drawbacks things went well enough. By the time we shut down our logging operation a week later we had two hundred useable twelve-foot billets stacked inside the garage. We didn't have a good way to move them around, but we could get it done.George had also learned a new trick with the skidder. We hadn't put the grapple to much. She was being held firmly to Uncle Ted's chest. Startled, sheplaced her hands onto his broad, muscled chest."That was a great breakfast, Love," Uncle Ted said, smiling, then movedhis weather-beaten face close to hers' and said, "See you at lunch,Love," and closed his mouth over hers.She had never been kissed by a man before, but being in her Uncle'sstrong embrace, and totally unable to move away, she relaxed into thekiss, and feeling a strong hand on her back and one on her bottom, sheclosed.