"Quite excellent," Ms Stroheim whispered. "One of the best yet." He's...beautiful," my stepmother said, her eyes continuing to betray thehigh levels o... sexual arousal my erotic transformation was inspiring."No longer a he," Ms Stroheim replied. "Now, he is most surely a she, ashe forever."My mother nodded and handed the controller to Ms Stroheim. "Holly," shethen muttered."Yes, a lovely name ? Baby Holly."I looked at my mother and instantly remembered the name she wanted to givethe baby. Her wedding night was typical. Norman had taken off his pants and shirt and shoes. He said "Well I guess we should fuck now". Kate had gotten undressed and laid down on the sofa bed. Norman did not even take his shorts and tee shirt off.He pumped a few times and Kate said she felt a wetness from his tiny little prick. Norman had belched a foul smell in her face and rolled off her saying " I hope that dam burger is not going to give me heart burn."Norman was snoring in just minutesKate went to. He refused to use the word ‘cripple’ to describe himself.He offered them four choices:One, those who were willing could attempt the Challenge, just as the group they’d already sent. He had no idea how those others had fared, but this was a task they could actually fight their way out of. After hearing their other choices, several hundred now opted for this path. Families who wished to handed off young children to those going another way. All three remaining Captains, plus Ranveng and the Warden. "When we reach eighty knots, I'll pull back on the stick and we'll rotate off the runway." Okay," she said, gripping the sides of her seat, her eyes staring hypnotically in front of them.The 414 accelerated considerably faster than the commercial jets Celia was used to. It was only a few seconds before they were at eighty knots. "Here we go," Jake said and pulled back on the control. The nose came up and they lifted off the runway. Celia closed her eyes for a few seconds and then reluctantly.