“Siete euro, por favor,” the hairdresser said, also holding up seven fingers. Karen smiled and gave her a ten euro note: “Gracias!” The woman ...miled and nodded.Not surprisingly, as we continued our walk through the town Karen attracted a look of looks, from both sexes; mostly smiles. We stopped for another couple of beers before making our way back to our apartment.“Have you got anything left in here?” Karen asked, while running her hand over my crotch. I grinned: “I could probably manage. . I?... Oh, Father? Oh, sir? It makes me? Like? It's almost happnin', sir? Like? It's almost... you know?"No, my child. I don't know. I think God may want you to do something more? You hold it, Vicki. Put your hands down there and you move me the way you want." You mean? Like? Put my hands on your? Your?..." she whimpered."It's all right to say it, my child. Those words are all right for a wife to say to her husband... or for you to say to your priest. You can say 'cock' and 'cunt' to me,. After dinner I went to sleep. I too had some clearance in my mind after having some brief talk with my dad.Then the days rolled like before. But we never had sex after that time. But things changed a lot after that. Morning we had breakfast together and we had our dinner daily together. I just saw some difference in my dad.After two weeks while having dinner….Dad: baby I am going to US to meet an agent there, to export goods from here and I will come after a week.Me: I will too accompany you. "I'm too eager to see what comes next." Then come with me," he said, taking my hand as we floated off together into the light.When we arrived I found myself in my original body, and Samuel as a young man that I immediately recognized had preceded the old man I'd first known. I hugged him like I've never hugged anyone before."Is this who I am now?" I wondered."It's who I always saw you as," came his reply, "and loved you as. But here you can be anyone you wish." How? Is there a maintenance shop.