Sitting on the stairs eating Mr. Roberts came down and sat beside me. He asked if I was having fun. Yes sir,I am I said. He put his arm around me and ...aid I didn't have to be so formal, just call me Sam, I said ok. While taking a bite a piece of meat fell and landed on my lap. Moving my leg it fell in the open space of the pants. Sam reached down and and asked do you mind,since your hands are full. Not thinking I said if you don't mind. He reached down and slid his hand into the bottoms and. Notthat she would be missing them.There was a brief tug in Jackson's pants, a sign that his penis andtesticles had disappeared inside the new slit that had just formed. Thetip of what used to be his, now her, manhood reduced to nothing morethan his newfound clit.On the other side, there was a pulling sensation in Kaylee's jeans asher clit slowly formed into a male penis, just as her ovaries, nowtesticles, fell out in their new position, closing the former hole. Her,now his, jeans were rather. She nervously entered the club at around ten to three and saw Frank at his usual perch by the bar. Big smile on his face, he let her know how happy he was to see her and that she did the right thing. He then took her back to the dressing room to meet Vivian, the dance manager. Viv, as she preferred to be called, was a buxom fortyish bleach-blonde who saw herself as the mother hen to an unruly brood of unhappy chicks. She warmly welcomed Sally saying, “Frank sure was right about you, honey, sit. The hair started falling. I thoroughly cleaned the whole area. Now her beautiful soft underarm lay naked and exposed for the first time. It had tiny beads of sweat forming on the folds. Anita looked at me staring hungrily at her underarm. I raised her other arm and did the same. After I was done I gently blew at the moist underarm. My breath must have felt cold as she jerked her body. I told her this will make her feel cooler now and she wont sweat as much. Just staring at that beautiful armpit.