“Finally, it took you long enough!” Britney remarked. Ben and the others looked on for any hint of expression from Abby.“Well, so how did you do...honey? Don’t keep us in suspense,” Vicky added.Abby couldn’t hide her excitement any longer. As she brought her hands from behind her back, she broke with the biggest smile and shrieked, “I’m going to Toronto!”Amber and Britney jumped up and down for joy, their breasts barely remaining in their low tops and bras to Abby holding a golden ticket.“I knew. Just putting on the G string panties, gave me a smooth front. Mypenis was tiny, and my balls were gone, just a little flat sack tissueleft.I put on the mid-rif top, a mid thigh floral skirt and a pair of flats Ifound. Looking in the mirror, I saw a cute twenty something woman. Herhair looked horrible, though. My hair had grown down to my shoulders.But, it was my old cut, grown out. I did realize, that it was a littlefuller, and my widows peaks were gone.So, I found a scrunchy, and pulled it. The prices were sky high as she gasped. Even a plate of spaghetti was over ten dollars."Order anything you wish," Drew said. "Don't look at the prices." Everything seems so good," she closed her menu. "Why don't you order for the both of us. I can't make up my mind." J.D. told me the veal is excellent, why don't we try that?" That's fine with me." Skipping lunch, Joan was famished. "I have to use the ladies room," she slid from her seat to get rid of the little pressure in her bladder and to. I phoned, hoping she was home and free to meet. I expected she’d be shocked about Paul and I splitting. We’d been together forever but that was only because I was afraid to let him go. I know — wrong reason, but it was the truth."Hey Tammy,” I said when she answered, “it's Lacy." Hey Lacy… it’s been some time. I guess Paul must be busy if you’re calling me."“Tammy, that isn't fair." Sure it is. I'm supposed to be your best friend and yet, hell, I haven't heard from you in weeks." You know how.