"Oh my god," she gasped. "Sam!" Please, Carol," Dr. Roberts corrected her. "It's Samantha, now." She stoodand walked over to the transformed athlete. ...Right now, she can see onlywhat I tell her to see and hear only my voice, and only when it's directedto her."I've convinced Samantha that she's a high school co-ed, a beautiful lesbianin love with you, my dear," the doctor continued. "I was about to bring theSam personality back to consciousness, and make him aware of the changes wehave forced. I need to feel loved, and wanted. I need to feel... like a woman. Please, Daddy, please. If you love me like you say, then show me. Take me and show me that you think I'm beautiful. I need to feel you... inside me. Please?" she said, softly.Alan saw the need in her face. He looked into the soft blue eyes of his stepdaughter. He saw her mother in those eyes. Martha had been gone for a couple of weeks now and he did miss her in bed next to him. She had gone to be with her mother who wasn't. When she finally stopped, she fell over to the side of the bed and passed out cold. “Stephanie Hun, are you okay?” I asked, but she was out. I was getting worried and started to rub the side of her face when she slowly opened her eyes.“You know, I hope it will always be like this. That was my first time and I love it.”“I am glad that you like it, but you scared the shit out of me when you passed out. I thought something was wrong.”“No Hun, nothing is wrong. It just felt great. Let me rest for a. She’d actually been hoping to keep this kind of low-key - as much a gift from her to Nick as the opportunity to do this was one from Nick to her, but seeing as the ultimate point was to show off how proud she was of her body to as many people as possible while it still looked as good as it did today, it made sense to promote the event far and wide. “All right, let’s see some boots, but something a little less dramatic than what Nunzio is wearing. If I sprain my ankle again, I will be sitting on.