I stood there watching as dozens of men with dark skin exited the craft. As they walked past me I snapped a few pictures. They all seemed to be speaki...g different languages.I spoke to a few of them who walked past, "How long was the trip?" "Are you glad to be here?" general questions like that.They were not very impressed by my presence and gave me vague simple answers, but most of them seemed to understand English.Other brown men who had not been on the boat showed up to greet them. They. It was quickly followed by another. As I stared down at myself, I watched in amazement as the spandex disappeared, as my flesh pulled inward, as my breasts deflated and my immense fat started to vanish. "Talk about a weight loss plan," I muttered, smiling faintly when my crotch began to push back outward, returning my manhood to me. "Jenny Craig eat your heart out." Less than a minute after taking the drink of diet soda, I stood there as myself once again. As the slender John Bastion rather. ‘It’s OK,’ she said gently, ‘It’s quite normal. Besides, perhaps I should be flattered. It’s a good job I didn’t ask you to do my back, then!’ Her cheeky smile did nothing to help his problem, but he did feel slightly less awkward, and answered with a grin, ‘Don’t make it harder for me!’ She looked at him with mock severity for a moment, then burst out laughing. ‘Right, I know what will sort you out. Take my hand … Now — RUN!’ She dragged him to his feet and together they ran full tilt to. They are trying to be nice, I assure you.”“If you say so, Frances.”“I do. You have to build up your confidence among other people, Reg. This is a good opportunity for this to happen. Listen to what is being said, please.”“Um. I suppose so. I’ll leave it to you to sort out, Frances.”“That’s my boy. You’ve got it now.”He turned up at his usual spot for collection, but when the car appeared, there was not just Frances inside, but two other girls as well. He recognised them from a couple of his.