Ed looked up from his work and eyed the woman without saying a word. Clearly, she had something on her mind. “My name is Regina Wilcox,” she said...as if that was supposed to mean something to Ed who still remained motionless and silent. She smiled benignly and added, “I am responsible for checking the backgrounds of all the major players in this firm and …” she purposefully left a huge gap between words so she could see if Ed squirmed (he did), “we seem to have a little issue with your. .. do _to_ them. So, it took that boy's manhood,changed him into a gal somehow before it got drove out by the Pastor."I took a quick look over at Rafe. He looked like he was paying attentionnow, and that was why I asked Lemuel t'tell the tale. A boy his age shouldbe thinkin' of gals, but his ma and me was afraid he was doing it a littletoo much for it t'be healthy."After we got her untied, she climbed off that bed and got a good look atherself. We almost got a good look. Them overalls was way. A fewbook shelves, a small table, a big screen TV, several couches and astereo cabinet were scattered about the remainder of the big room.From the walls hung several beautiful oil paintings of ships and thesea, and over the desk hung several framed pieces of paper.I settled my large breasts into the cups of my bra and hooked the backas I examined the framed paperwork. According to one, he was agraduate of the Naval Academy in Annapolis. Another framed letterannounced his retirement from the. .' you start, unsure as if to continue, 'it's just that it's so different to the ones in the books at school' you add, staring at the floor... red faced.'Different?... why different?' I ask, 'I can assure you I'm no freak of nature' I laugh, trying to inject a humorous tone into a conversation you appear to be uneasy with.'I don't know... it's hard to explain... but the ones in books always look as if they're in two pieces... like a stalk with a head, not like...' Your eyes drop to my cock.