"Thank you again." I hope one day you can thank me properly."It was the first time a man had made a suggestion to her that didn't sound like a mandate... "That would be very nice," she replied.Andrew and Winnie entered the hotel lobby where they saw men and women sitting around talking. The women were wearing colorful dresses that barely covered their breasts and skirts that showed their legs and ankles. The men were drinking and laughing with the women. One couple stood up from a table and. Her parents were gone, luckily."Jen, please. Talk to me! I'm not going to take no for an answer." Get out." Don't do this. You can't stay mad at me forever. I don't want you to have an abortion. I'll marry you, I mean it!" he told her, pleading."It doesn't matter now. We're through." She shook her head, repeating, "It doesn't matter now." Yes it does matter!"She closed her eyes for a moment, and then turned around and walked into her room. He followed her, sitting on her chair while she played. I didn't knowwhy, since they were certainly smaller. Maybe he had been expectingsome more dramatic changes.He looked over my face, grunting as if the changes there were aboutwhat he expected. Did I have baby blue eyes now with long lashes, Iwondered? For that matter, I wasn't sure what color my eyes had beenbefore, so I suppose it didn't matter. He rubbed some of my longer hairthrough his fingers, nodding in approval.Then he looked at my chest. He gently pressed the tissue beneath mynipples,. Timmy felt the corset tighten, he could smell the strongfloral and feminine scent of the perfume that surrounded him. His looknow was anything but amateurish! A gasp and another sob came from hisglossy red pouting lips. He batted his eyes not being used to the longfalse eyelashes and sobbed again as he caught his heavily made upreflection in Madge's full length mirror. He sobbed and sniffled onceagain to notice his hair was now a mass of feminine curls complete witha pretty satin bow that.