"Come now, spread those pretty legs and let me see... Ohhhh my! It's so beautiful Paula!I watched, fascinated as my mother examined Paul. I remembered...him as a thin, wiry guy, slightly taller than me, with a fondness for running track. As I peeked through the opening in the doorway, I could see that his figure was now that of a slender, petite woman. He had no muscle tone whatsoever. His skin was pale and glowed the way young women's skin glowed. His hips were wider and his waist was quite. Sometimes I actually think its a real pity theyre gonna be dead in a few months. I felt my head swim, but all this time training the girls, I had also been training myself, and I know now that nothing showed in my face. I gave him look that should have said I was merely a bit confused, and he went on. Thunder, most of the girls we ship out of here dont live more than six months or a year after were done with em. The guy who likes the little ones, hes the exception, not the rule. I mean, think. "She's looking a little sleepy and I'd much rather see her naked than him. Try her." I don't know about naked, but let's see what I can do. If I connect, my finger movements will help tell her what I want. I'll try to whisper my commands to her so you can hear me. She's already got great legs showing under that short skirt. No tits, but her nipples, even now, look like they're about to shred her shirt. I'll first tell her to relax and open her knees. Shhhhh." I smiled broadly as I set my sights. I went in Nancy's room. Looking at her dresses, then selected one that Iliked, the white one with the little flowers on it. It went with my oneand only purchase, some low, white heels. Nancy came in, and gave mesome pantyhose, the earrings and necklace that she always wore with thedress, and I dragged them all back to my room, deciding that my onlyhope was to become the girl that I always wanted to be, which meantacting, talking, and so on, just like any other girl my age.At the dinner table it.