"Our memories are who we are, and this world is the only waywe've ever known it. Why would we want it to change it for thatperverted world Paul Curtis...described?" That wasn't why the only reason you didn't want to take a chance on themachine being genuine though, was it?" No," admitted Janet, looking across to where her son was dancing withhis husband, still in his wedding dress, his pretty features suffusedwith love as he gazed up adoringly into Helen's face, "it wasn't. Iremember Kevin as a. I just sat down in a lounge chair and was enjoying the warm evening. I was the only one out there at first, but after a little while I heard voices nearby. I looked up, just above me there were two men on their 2nd floor balcony talking and having cocktails. I leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes. I started to focus in on their conversation. It occurred to me that they were discussing my body; my long legs and shoulder length hair. They were actually talking about what a pretty sissy I. "Gosh, there you are. You've been gone for, like, ever!" Cindy said."What happened? Did you meet a cute boy?" She giggled. "I did!"She bit her lip as she remembered, but then snapped out of it."So, did you get them?"Missy looked at her blankly. It was easy for her to do."Oh, you are, like, such a ditz!" Cindy giggled. "It's okay, you canborrow Bambi's extra pair. But come on, we're late!"She put her hand on Missy's waist and hurried her along. They walked down corridors and between buildings,. " I looked in the mirror. Oh no! She had plucked my eyebrows! No-one would believe I had notconsented to this! Not only had she done this but I was wearing eye liner,mascara and blood red lipstick. I read on."The lipstick and nail-polish is 24 hour make-up designed for party girlslike you. It's up to you whether you want to wear your regular maleclothes to work on top of your sexy underwear or if you want to wear oneof my suits. If you chose to wear one of mine I have bought a pair ofstilettos.