"Hello." I answered."Mark?" It was Leesha's grandmother."Hey Granny, how's things going?" I shouted into the phone. Granny is eighty-four, and startin... to lose her faculties, but her mind is still sharp as a tack."Not real good here. Is Leesha there?" She sounded a little distraught."Uh, no Granny, she's supposed to be over there." Oh wait a minute, I have another call. Bye." And Granny hung up."That's strange." I said aloud to myself. I dialed Leesha's cell phone number. It rang four times and. ”“But… Jesus, you’re fucking beautiful,” he stated with a look of puzzlement.“I am really, really, very sorry Royce,” I again uttered with absolute sincerity.As his facial expression began to relax, he surprised me by asking comprehensive details about my transformation. Naturally, my earlier speech had only dealt with the basics and when I got to what was happening I commenced telling him everything about the therapy and the surgeries. He didn’t have much to say after his first few questions. ’ She was gently rubbing his cocksending electric waves through his pelvis. ‘Let’s takethese off.’ She pulled off his trousers, his socks andhis shirt. ‘That’s better, isn’t it? We’ll leave these onfor a little while, will we?’ she said, patting his cockthrough his underpants.She leaned back, slowly pulled up her skirt and openedher legs. She had no pants on. Immediately Fritz put hishead between her thighs and began to excitedly nuzzle. I decided to wait. There was no rush and no point in trying to snatch her in the middle of a phone call, either.The phone call only took a few moments. "Natalie, Natalie," called the voice again. There was a squeak followed by a muffled grunt from the pantry. I guessed that Tricia had given her a thump. The door to the kitchen opened this time. "Natalie?" I took my chance and grabbed Yummy Mummy as she got through the door. One arm around her waist to trap her arms one over her mouth to silence.