"You are dressed very elegantly, and I am a scruff." Elaine seemed pleased by my comment and then made the usual comments about my sweats not matterin..., but she didn't sound too convincing. I quickly showered, shaved and dressed. A Pair of dark grey slacks, and a cream dress shirt. Black socks and a pair of black moccasins saw me sorted. I came down to find that she had made the coffee, and was sitting in the conservatory. Elaine had taken off the blazer, and looked damn good. The dress had. Jenny froze to the spot as she observed the humiliating spectacle of her so-called boyfriend in a not so innocent clinch with the local trollop. Her blood boiled in fury and the red mist of rage descended. All it took was a pint over Liam’s head followed by a neat left hook to make sure she was thrown out of the pub and barred for life. She was extremely lucky that the police weren’t called, although at the time she hadn’t honestly cared. Later on, when she had calmed down a little, she. “Mr. O’Dell, you said earlier that you had wives, plural?”“Ms. Williams, are you kidding me?” Now it was Detective Ogren that was not a happy guy.“Detective, please excuse me while I do my investigation.”“You didn’t do a single bit of background investigation before you came out here, did you?”“I did what I needed to do.”“You didn’t even know about this family’s rather unusual and completely legal situation! Or the incident that happened here just a few months ago.”I couldn’t have said it. Dawn looked down at her new body and yelled in disapproval using her newly acquired male voice. Tom slowly looked down and saw Dawn's 36C breasts protruding through the silk blouse that he now wore. Secondly, he observed Dawn's dainty little hands which had long perfectly painted lavender fingernails. He slowly wiggled her fingers to make sure he had control over them which reacted to his commands. The Doctor walked over to Tom and asked how he was feeling at which time he replied in Dawn's.