That left me then to attempt to recover the situation.“And you must be Joshua, Jessica’s husband, she exclaimed in greeting with slightly more int...rest and enthusiasm. “Lucille, my sister ... Jessie’s mom, has told me quite a good deal about you, but I’m somewhat quite unsure as to just how much of this info was perhaps a bit exaggerated.”“By exaggeration,” I grinned, “you mean of course that Jessie’s mom would just as soon rather lie than tell the unvarnished truth every day of the week, and. As it fell, she took a towel from her bag and began to wipe my body. The hair came right out as she rubbed up and down. She explained that for now I will have to have a shaved pussy, but if I preferred, I could alter that later on in the treatment.The next thing she did was inject me using another syringe, except this one had a different liquid filled inside. She called this one "The Juice". She said that this would make me start to grow a vagina, and that the excess estrogen would cause my. We adjust it hoping to get enough hot water to finish shaving and cleaning up.We grab a cup of coffee as we make out way out the door. Stupid the wonder cat in sitting near the door as we leave. "Don't have any more of those wild parties while we are out! Do you understand?" I say as I walk out the door. Nick gives me a funny look. "Well if I don't tell her that she will have one." He shakes his head. We start down the road and pass Nicks apartment complex. I notice that there are very few cars. So that's almost the end of our story. Ours, because in the middle ofSeptember after a nice night out, Kenneth asked me to marry him, and youcan guess my answer. Nor will it be a shock that when we went choose myring, I opted for a Victorian rose cut diamond. We are planning to marryin the New Year. It will be a small civil ceremony, but we'll have asemi-swanky reception at L'Italiano. Shirley will be de facto matron ofhonour, David the emcee, and both Graham and Melissa will propose toasts(we.