I could see her flat stomach, which looked as soft as the material of her panties. She continued to gather material until her breasts were there for m... eyes. She had full breasts with large nipples, large pink coins with firm thick nipples. Kit held her gown tight above her breasts and started sliding back and forth, soft and slow, so slow she almost wasn't moving at all. She looked back at the tv again. I watched the outline of her womanliness trace my erection. I watched as it slowly. There's nothing left in here," Joe said.Indeed, the room was empty. But she had to be certain. Grace shined her flashlight across the floor, and stopped."Does that look like a bloodstain to you?" she asked.Joe knelt down and examined the dark spot on the concrete floor, near the edge of the wall."Yeah." he said. "Looks like it leaked out from the wall."Grace knelt next to Joe and examined the concrete wall. She ran her fingers between each brick, and realized they were not held together with. So now I displayed the messages, and saw there were three of them from the same number -- Gary – the guy who manages the marina where I keep Nocturne.So I listened a little more intently that I might have, and they were all a variation of the same message, with the most recent also sounding the most urgent: "Rob, please give me a call as soon as you can!"Thinking something must be wrong with the boat, I called him right then. He normally keeps the office number forwarded to his cell phone, so. "Jill Wainwright's finally arrived," she said, "so you need toget over to the main conference room."OK, Penny," I said, "I'll be over shortly."Penny was one of our secretaries. Before the Genderwave, this had also been her name. Penny was transsexual. Since, as we now know, the Genderwave keyed into a person's genes, this meant she went from being someone made externally female through hormones and surgery to someone born female. And since that surgery wasnow not necessary, it had never taken.