.. As Selina held the empty weapon in her small hands, bringing it into firing position, her temper now white hot, she lined up the crystal clear sigh... picture, adamant that she would fire this weapon. She just needed to be able to pull the stupid trigger, but her finger wasn't quite long enough. She strained, her mind trying to find a way, her temper boiling over, and ... the trigger smoothly cycled. The hammer rose and fell.Diana, standing behind Selina again, gasped as she realized what had. After step 2 there was a section that read "Congratulations on your transformation. You should now be the girl/woman of your dreams. We would like to warn you that you are now a fully functional member of the female sex. HuggleBugs Ltd. is in no way responsible for any pregnancies or sexually transmitted diseases brought on by the use of your new anatomy. Also, as all young women, you will soon start to experience a normal menstrual cycle and should be warned that your first one may come. After cruising around showing Terri and Dan some of the lake we found a good cove to drop anchor. I popped the top on a couple of beers for Dan and poured some wine for the girls and it was time to chill and enjoy the day. Being a hot, sunny day it didn’t take long before the girls decided it was time to get in the water and cool off. As Terri bent over to get a float her beautiful ass was pointed straight at me and she thankfully took her sweet time in that position. This gave me a great view. What the hell was she doing at a biker bar, anyway? The Flat Head Bar and Grill. That's where I met her. Who would have fucking believed it? The place is a rat infested shit hole that wouldn't have passed for decent when it was built back in the fifties. From the beginning, it's remote location off I-10 made it a haven for bikers who wouldn't have been welcome anywhere else. It's that bar, a small store and my garage and that's it. I'm not actually badged into a club. Most of the ones who drop.