"Well, Sandra, I have to tell you ... I've never seen anything remotelylike your condition before. I'm amazed at how feminine your body hasbecome. It'... still a mystery to me why your male hormone levels neverrecovered, but they apparently didn't, and the body you have today isthe obvious result. It's incredible, really ..." Well, to me, it's like an answer to prayer. I love my body, Dr.Cooper." Well, except for SOME parts, I thought. And others that couldbe better!She chuckled and told me,. The girl could not have been older than eighteen. I've seen younger girls being brought in....much younger girls. Oh, god, what could terrible thing could they have possibly done to justify their punishment. When she was a couple of feet inside the door was slammed shut and them like a marionette who's strings had just been cut she began to fall. I managed to catch her before she struck the solid stone floor. This sudden proximity to another female body brought to the surface conflicting. “Well—um,” he mumbled.“Yes, Wes,” George said in a soft voice.He leaned forward, as though he couldn’t wait to hear a gurgle from the fountain of knowledge.“Well, I ... I mean we ... we have been clear on that throughout,” Ingram said in a low voice.He took a deep breath and his tone strengthened.“In fact, we’ve been very clear ... very clear and consistent the whole time.”“Maybe I missed it,” George said.He was still leaning forward in his chair. A new smile spread across his face and he. She smiled and nodded, stepping aside. “My son is not here at the moment,” she said. “But my daughter is outside.” She pointed at the balcony.I grabbed my bag and stepped out into the sunlit area. A girl lay on a recliner, with her eyes closed. She was slightly taller than her mother, and a little more chubby, with the same tan skin and black hair, except hers was cut into a short bob. “Finally,” she said without opening her eyes. “Now grab the sunscreen and rub it on me. I don’t want to get a.