Par humari baat Payal ke upar hai.Swati: Haan sahi hai phirMain: Sorry Swati. Kya hua Payal ko?Payal thodi USA’s lag rahi thi.Payal: Meri Shaadi fix...ho gayi hai. Ma- Papa be kadak dekha hai, unko pasand hai aur main agle hafte usse milne Jaipur ja rahi huMain: Arre yeh to Khushi ki baat hai… Congrats!Payal: Woh to hai par Rahul, mera fiancée, those purane khayal wala hai. Mujhe bas usi se chudwane ko milega zindagi bharMain: OhPriya: To maine socha kyun na hum weekend mein party kare aur Payal. I was devastated when my fairly new British bride Sarah got ill and home sick(hardly surprising as she only saw me every three days and she missed her family back in London very much) so as there was no way she would get treat,ent at the Base hospital as I was only a junior NCO her parents and I split the cost of her air fare and she flew to England for treatment on the nhs. I knew she was not happy to go through another North Dakota winter and via a good friend I knew in Base Personnel Who,d. She would have less chance to do something that would embarrass him in the canoe. Once they got to the other side, they’d be busy looking for a paddle to borrow. ‘Okay Sue, what number did I scratch in the dirt?’ Frank called out. ‘TWO. I’ll go with TWO,’ Sue replied. ‘Sally, what number? ‘SEVEN.’ ‘Okay turn around. The number is EIGHT. See right there. So, it looks like Sally and I are going for a paddle, in more ways than one.’ ‘Never mind the puns, brother. Get going, so you can get back. "My mind raced through torment as I tried to imagine what they could have done. Was it a Full Sex Change! I struggled with my restraints but could not move."What do you mean?" I begged.As I became fully conscious, the pains in my groin stabbed as I struggled and squirmed. Doctor James gently restrained my hips as she resumed speaking, "Take care Miss Beverly. Don't struggle, you could damage some stitches. Don't worry, you still have your penis"I relaxed and collapsed back onto the table. Dr.