I'm the luckiest person I know, because I have you to hold." What do you want for dinner? Do you want me to cook, or do you want to go out?"Knowing it...could be our last day as just us, he said, "Let's go out. Something tells me I'm not going to convince you to go out in a long time after the baby makes their arrival." You know what? You're right, for once you're right." Only this once, huh?"I smiled, "Yep."He laughed and shook his head, he knew I was right. He never won our arguments. We got. "Maybe I should put on stockings to add to the mood?" mom giggled.I looked at her hopefully."Do you want me to?" she said quietly.I nodded eagerly.She slapped my leg playfully and hopped up to get them. "Get me another glass of wine and I'll be right back."I quickly stopped the projector, and caught up to her in the hallway. "Mom ... can I watch you get dressed?" I said rather hurriedly." ... Yes ... yes, Charley, I guess so ... I mean we have been so open with each other. You have seen me with. The spa itself was in the middle of the room and slightly sunken in the floor, round in shape with a brass rail around the edge, There was a pile of towels on a table by the side wall and grabbing a few of these I put them with reach, turned on the heater and pump switches and jumped in. Now this was nice and relaxing, with the water temperature at about 37C a time to relax lets the water jets do their magic and meditate on things.My peace and tranquility was disturbed by two young men entering. Maybe he goes on holiday to some South American jungleand ends up doing something to offend some local goddess, so she sendshim home with a little present ...Yeh, I was just down in Peru, I can flesh those jungle bits out noproblem!So he comes home, thinking everything is hunky-dory, and he doesntrealize he's been cursed. But slowly, ever so slowly, he gets more andmore like a girl, at least in his looks. So at first, maybe he loses thehair on his arms, legs, and chest, and finds he doesnt need.