"We are all ready for 'her'."Mrs. Webb looked kind of deflated. "I guess he is a she now...at least for thesummer." I think it best for all involved t...at we just jump in and immerse her inher new temporary identity. In the long run I think it will be easier on herif we do," I replied."Whatever you think best for my Jamie," She turned to her embarrassedson..."Jamie, I know you feel you have been falsely accused, but you have todo this. When the summer is over you can go off to college and never. “Looks like we’ll have to take care of this.”Jemma grabs hold of my dick while looking at Miranda and asks “so what do you think, should I stroke it or suck it to bring it back to life?”“Um, stroke it and then suck it, i guess?” Miranda answers, unaware her participation was needed.Jemma looks down for a second, then lets go of my cock and crawls up to Mirandas lap, and stares into her eyes for a moment before she leans in close, nearly kissing her lips and whispers “look, I know you don’t want. With the counter agent implantation could now take place. a college friend at a science lab had shown him a new product they were working on, a eye lens that would show moods, body temps etc. The last lens he tried didn't do much on most people, but he looked across room and say a orangish glow around a female lab workers lower belly, what's this he asked? his friend said, it shows that special glow when women are ovulating. his friend gave him a pair of contact lens to try.Now he was ready to. Larry was putting the couch cushions back."Your TV and VCR and stereo are all still here," he said. "Not busted or anything."I nodded. It was starting to look like it wasn't too bad. It's not like I have an expensive art collection or a drawer full of jewelry. Then I remembered the pictures of Claire Ingleford, which I had rather foolishly left on the coffee table."Shit. You see any pictures around? Five by sevens of a topless brunette?"Larry knows about my hobby, so he took this in stride..