You can open it.”I had a momentary chill of guilt thinking she’d found out about me andPenny, but if that were true then I wouldn’t have just co...e from a one-hour lesson with her daughter. It must be something else.I saw the envelope on the table and looked out the door. I could hear Sarah moving in the kitchen but there was no line of sight. I was doubly thwarted; I’d missed out on a blow job with Penny and now I’d miss the best bits of Sarah’s routine as she unselfconsciously reached up for. No pain, no fear. Just peace. She was at peace. At peace with herself and with the universe.She noticed something. Something in the blackness. Light. Just the smallest pinpoint of light. So tiny she almost failed to notice it. It was in the far distance, well beyond her reach. But it seemed to be changing. Yes, it was growing. Slowly, so slowly, the spot of light in the distance grew.She had read about this. People who had near death experiences talked about this, about the tunnel of light and. 00 am as well as 18 strokes of the cane. That was plain nasty she thought. Anyway her Mum was re-thinking. Jenny waited impatiently for her Mum to re-do the form and looked at it again. She was about to scream when she looked up at her Mum and could tell she was in one of her don’t mess with me moods. Jenny looked again at the form. The three hour detention stayed but the request was now for 24 strokes. Jenny gasped but her Mum was resolute, saying, “I take it then you have forgotten what. . officially a her.She looked at her figure in the mirror and tugged her top up off of herhead to look at the breasts now perky on her chest. She tugged down herpants over her wide hips and looked at the alien vagina between hislegs. "Well," he said and surprised himself by hearing a male voicereflected on a female body. He nods to himself, "Yes, finish things." Hemotioned to his neck and his adams apple disappeared as his voicetightened up an octave. She cleared her throat and said "Hello....