My teeth are prosthetic too. That means I can snap 'em in and out, wear longer or shorter ones, or whatever." Did everything turn out as you excepted?... No, I didn't think changing my mouth and throat would affect my voice so much. Guys have such big cocks these days that most girls can't fit it all in, you know? That's why I had everything lengthened. But somehow, it made my voice deep and raspy."Wearing flat shoes hurts my feet and ankles now. That's no big deal -- I expected to wear heels all. They will be here for next ten days and now the condition of the child is very normal and there is absolutely no need to worry. If you are unable to come back India soon, it’s not needed at all. All is well over here.Sanjay was brought in the room and we were told that he will be sleeping constantly. He will be able to speak but is not allowed to speak or talk too much.Anyway he will be constantly sleeping for next 72 hours. But he will be eating and everything else would be normal from next 8. Sighing, I reach into my wardrobe's drawers and pull out a handfulof cosmetics that I apply to my face, before pulling on a fresh bra andthong, followed by the girdle, top and skirt I was wearing yesterday."Morning, Steph!" Mum says with a smile as I pad downstairs, trying toenjoy the feeling of my skirt pulling on my legs with every step I take-a feeling that always sent tingles of excitement through my body in thepast."Morning," I say, clearing my throat so that none of 'Steve's voice canbe. Steve Petersen was a stock broker. He was smart and had a great sense of humor. I always enjoyed his company, but there was one thing that he was not. He just wasn't handy. I owned my own insurance company, but I had grown up on the farm. There I had learned how to fix just about everything that could break.The most important thing I had learned was that if I could manage to get something apart, I could usually figure how it was meant to work, why it didn't work, and how to repair it. My dad.