We hugged and I kissed her on the cheek. I wanted to kiss her on the lips, but she yelled out “Uncle Ted” I didn’t want anyone watching think...ng anything funny was going on. We walked to the elevator. Once we got in, we were finally alone. I pulled her close to me and I gave her that kiss. Our mouths met; damn this woman really knows how to kiss. I could have fucked her right there. We finally got to my room. Damn this woman is really beautiful. How did I get so lucky. ”“That might work. I will suggest that to the Empress. What were his conditions?”“‘No one bother him for two years and he will offer a boon. If not, no boon.’” She quoted while raking her brain. Dana missed something and held up a hand to stall the duchess.Recounting the wording, Justiciar Dana offered, “He said ‘you’. The boon was specifically offered to me.”“Is it transferable?”“Might be. Or I could request it on behalf of someone else. But it would have to be somewhere that would not cause. They feel so loose and giveyou a lot more freedom. My crotch has been itching recently so it feelsgood to have something new to wear. I'm getting hairier by the day andmy tan has completely gone. I look so strange in the mirror, my chin isa lot rougher, my face harder and less feminine. I've stopped wearing mynavel piercing, it closed up and my tattoo is gone! Good thing too, Ihated that damn thing, made me look like a cheap slut! Strange. Anyway,I'm going to sleep now.CazSunday 12th June. The hormone therapy had worked better than expected but Gladys had addedbreast augmentation complete with large saline implants. That procedurehad been completed nearly a month earlier. Timmy had no choice but towear a brassiere now, every day. Nothing fancy but sturdy and fullcoverage to insure the breasts would heal properly. And they were nowfully healed. The slender faint scars from the surgery faded and werebarely visible. But the breasts were large, almost abnormally large dueto.