One afternoon Melissa, who’d just got home from her morning shift at work, received a text from Ruth saying the she had to work over time because of...a big class action coming up, however that was far from the truth! Ruth who’d always assumed that she was gay, had started to question her sexuality when she started strangely get turned on by butch women…and also men! The truth was she no longer found Melissa attractive in a sexual way, instead when they made love she would fantasize about being. I led the way and we walked out of the water and took off our equipment."That was fantastic!" I told her. "Thanks for showing me all of that; it was great to see all of the different varieties of fish and sea life." I'm glad you enjoyed it so much," Stacey replied. "Don't forget to fill out the guest satisfaction card so my employers know how I did." I certainly will," I told her as we slipped on our clothes.I helped her get the equipment back to the building and then slipped her a hundred as a. ..."All right," I sighed, feigning indifference, "Who do I need to see to sign up?" I just happen to have the papers with me," Tom grinned.What made you think I'd go along?" I asked as I read over the papers."The money!" Tom and my parents answered in unison.They were right; I checked everything and it was just as Tom had promised so I signed. If I had to spend the next four years as a girl, at least I'd be a very well off girl!Two days later Tom sent me all the information on where I would go. He lay pivoted at the waist, shoulders flat, pelvis turnedobliquely, the upper leg scissored behind the lower. In profile, his waistformed a saddle of sharp angles where the pelvis scooped down to his torsoand back up to his ribs. Whether the subbubi had positioned him thus or theboy had overcome whatever normally rendered him immobile, the man could nottell.It was near daybreak; the creatures had been working on the boy allnight. The last was already well along with its feeding -- its.