She got to my house and knock on the door, I open it and there she was wearing exactly what I told her to wear a skirt, I love skirts it usually means...easy access ;-) I invited her in.She sat on the couch and I sat right next to her I did some small talk and after about 5 minutes I decided to put my hand on her leg to see what she would do, she didn't move it away or anything she carry on with our conversation, so I slowly slide my hand down her skirt and was able to feel the heat coming from. She told me Mary had taken a lover and he was a real man who treated her like a lady. I was helpless in my cast and no longer a man. When I finally got out of the cast and they removed the screws from my immobilizer I was weak as a kitten. I had lost 35 pounds and was now a shadow of my former self. I was finally able to see my nude body. I had grown boobs while in that cast. I had a little stub of a thing where my dick had once been. With my painted nails and wearing lipstick I look. As Doug designs Oilrigs, and demand for new rigs is now very high after Katrina, so Dougneeds new shipyard space. And our new friend Brain has some empty space.So Doug is bringing our new friend here for business talks, and willprovide the personal evaluation. By the way, I only told Doug the bareminimum of information. He thinks this is simply a regular evaluation ofa slightly nervous and very private potential client who is just thinkingof using our services. And as we never tell clients. "'Morning honey." I said with a strangely squeaky voice that didn't quite seem like my own. Jeanie's frown deepened as she threw the diary toward me, making it land with a soft plop on my sheet clad stomach. "Care to explain?" She said in a barely controlled voice as she continued to gaze intently in my direction. I resisted the urge to cringe, holding her gaze. "Umm..." I shrugged, looking down at the leather bound notebook. Picking it up carefully, I looked at it from top to bottom, from back.