"Are you serious?" Stan asked again."If you don't pick someone Jennifer, then we are going to have to pickyour boyfriend for you," Susan added. "A bo...friend if very important toa girl. You have to have someone to talk about. It's probably the mostimportant thing to a girl." But I'm not a girl," Stan said."If the Organization say's that you're a girl, then you're a girl. Anyother questions Jennifer," Susan said."How about John Stiles, he's gay, that would be easier, and then Jenniferwould. She was verywarm and friendly to me, but, she was the worst. She had an incrediblesadistic and cruel streak.? Vanessa had enough memories for a whileand needed a break. The glass needed refilled anyway so she went tothe kitchen. Her stomach growled so she got a snack. She returned about twenty minutes later and restarted, ?They startedfeminizing me about four months later. My father had become verydistant toward me, after my troubles. He was leaving on a trip thatday and he was taking Brent. Pari was at her desk, properly tallying the date and time as well as physical features. "Are you in any pain of any kind?" No," Odette answered."Do you feel any pressure of any kind." What do you thin-. . ."Odette almost answered, then found Pari glaring at her. This entry was being properly recorded. "Yes, like a bloated feeling. Not uncomfortable, but hard to ignore."This went on the same way it had for months till Pari was satisfied. She closed her book and turned to her sexy patient.. In the red sunset that followed the storm, their acetylene torches wouldnot show up to any unseen passing craft. And by the time they hadde-personalised the boat ready to sink her, it was nicely dark. She went downwith just a few bubbles and no oil slick.Simon drove backat full throttle.He was lookingforward to this evenings? entertainment.They tuckedtheir motor yacht in close to the overhanging shore of the well hidden lagoon,and Carlos returned to his solitary existence on the cliff top.