After we had all mellowed just a little bit, Ms. Delia said, “We have one final exercise before we call it a night. We are going to go down the line... once again and this time you are to say something nice to the person across from you.”Great, I was going to have to say something nice about Charlotte. Ms. Delia only gave us a few minutes to think and called on me first. I looked over at Charlotte and said as sweetly as I could, “Whenever you say you are going to do something, you do it. You are. But they had accepted the gender change willingly, nothad it forced on them. Brandi must accept that she is now a woman andlearn to embrace that. If she can do that, the programming will not fightto 'convert' her." I thought she had accepted that she is female?" No, Brandi accepted, pretty much from the start, that her body isfemale," Susan corrected. "She still has to make the leap to acceptingthat she is female." Do you think she will?" Amanda asked as Gretchen brought in breakfastfor the two. 'Thanks,' I murmured, taking my whisky without raising my eyes from the bar. I lifted the glass to my mouth and found my thoughts wandering, as they always did. I was married, happy, loved; I had everything, I didn't need this. I was still young, thirty-seven, in the best shape of my life, years of running chiseling my body like coastal winds erode a cliff. What's more, I craved young, supple bodies and the excitement of the forbidden. My wife was everything, but everything wasn't enough. In. Opening the door to her house, she caught a scent she had been noticing a lot lately, but couldn't pinpoint. Her knees grew weak, and her crotch began to itch inside. She tried to push her body's desires aside as she went for the list.She heard a low moan down the hallway that was unmistakable in its sexuality, and Carol hoped that she was wrong about what might be happening.As she walked down the hallway, the scent grew stronger, and the sounds of sex were really starting to get to her. She.