.she must have thought I was nuts. "Oh, yes, I'm fine now. What a strange dream! I was actually Howard. Thank you for your help." Relieved, the nurse...put down my tray and left. I picked at my food and watched fascinated by my small hands that held the fork. As I brought the food to my mouth I glimpsed my large tits, and that held my attention for a few seconds. I got over the shock and continued the upward swing to my mouth. My lips felt much fuller than they had been, but my mouth was. He pushed himself downwards, his hands grasping my hips, wrapping tightly, squeezing my soft skin, and I let another gasp ring out, and then his face was between my thighs.I felt his tongue rasp against my bud, and I was lost in new sensation. He dragged his tongue through my wet slit and it was almost unbearable. His beard brushed and burned against the sensitive skin of my thighs, making me hotter, making me ache and throb more. I could have shouted my house down, as he eagerly began licking. "They're awful flexible with how they view free willand pretty inconsistent when you pin them down. Fucking scumbags," hecursed."After the Shift they were in complete disarray. We think that BrotherPaul was the only member of their governing body that remainedunshifted. He seems to have latched onto this idea that the Shift isthe Rapture right away and within a couple of weeks, while everyoneelse was confused, he started reaching out to those other groups theywere in contact with as well. He. Uh-oh, she thought, no onetold him.Phil was staring at Frankie's curves. It was obvious he was a bit shockedbut being a pro, was taking it all in without saying a word.Frankie kissed Helen as she came out and sat besides him. Phil had movedto a new chair over by Oprah.Oprah smiled. "Helen, it's going to be just fine. We're going to do thiswith lots of style and class."And Oprah did. They talked openly about Frankie's cross-dressing andyears of hiding his feelings. Helen talked about her.