I smiled. She sat on her bed. “Yesterday I got a catch on my left hand” she was telling me. Suddenly I said, ” Do some massage otherwise in wint...r it worsens”. She said ” who’ll do man? My husband will come only next Wednesday” “If you don’t mind I’ll do it for you” I said. She stared at me for while. I felt embarrassed and said “sorry”? It’s okay man if you don’t bother please massage my left hand and she taken some balm and give to me and she sat on her bed. I took some balm on my fingers and. For a while Enrique just satthere with his hands on the wheel not really believing that the body swaphad really worked. He could feel the weight of his new breasts on hisslender chest, the silky hair tickling his back. He brought his new smallhands towards his face feeling the soft creamy skin. He pinched it softlyto make sure he wasn't dreaming. To his great pleasure, all he felt was asmall jolt of pain. His body felt very different, but oh so good.Slowly and tentatively he pressed his dainty. Eventually, someone came and took him to some waiting room with couches and a TV. They gave him tissues and bandaged up his hand. He must’ve passed out because when he woke up, he could see the sun coming up. The sun Michelle would never see again. Feeling numb, he stood up and walked out into the hallway. He asked the nurse at the counter to take him to his wife’s room. Once he got there, he saw his daughter, Jamie. She was sitting in Roberta lap, the middle aged black woman from work that had. Her husband all he wants to do is go fishing, watch tv,drink beer,watch sports i told her there is nothing wrong with that, she said there is when he wont touch,hug,kiss or fuck you she said. i looked at her that was the first time i have ever heard her curse,she looked at me what tom? you dont think i like to fuck cause im old? no i just dont bring it up,i love to fuck tom i have not fucked in a long time.she had on a white shirt, and a gray skirt with stockings and heels,so i told her well.