"He will assess theprogress of your feminization, and establish a schedule for yoursurgery." What exactly would that involve?" I asked, dreading the a...swer."Maddy, I have observed the procedure many times. The technicalaspects aren't for the squeamish. Are you sure you want to talk aboutthis before we eat?"I nodded as I drained my glass. Jacques refilled it once again whileI nervously nibbled on a slice of bread and cheese."Very well," he sighed. "After your testicles are removed, theremnants. “One of your sexual adventures.”“Oh, you know I don’t like to fuck and tell,” he said, draping his arm over her hip and beginning to run his fingers over the small mound of her belly. He loved that spot on her, loved to kiss it and rest his cheek against it whenever he would finger-fuck her, just before slipping down to eat her. “Besides, won’t that make you jealous?”“Only if it’s happened within the last couple years.”“Well, you know all the sexual adventures of the last couple years. ......." he began. "Obviously I can't be Brit ALL the time. Brianstill has to go to work. And what about when we get visitors - ourparents and friends, say?"Her smile grew bigger as she realised what huge barriers had been shovedaside but decided to take things slowly. "OK, I hear what you say. Butyou'd really like to live as Brit as much as possible, wouldn't you? Andyou don't just want it for me - you really want it too, don't you Brit?"Somewhat backed into a corner he knew he had to answer. Have you ever seen those funny posts people share on sites like Facebook? There’s one I’ve seen that says, “Four out of the five voices in my head want to sleep, but the fifth one wants to know if penguins have knees.” Well, that’s pretty much how I felt now. The logical part of me knew I needed to get to sleep as I had to work in the morning, but the sexual being within me wanted some release. Now, my sex life isn’t the worst, but it's not what it used to be, either, thanks mostly to the.