The third needle was for Allen. ‘Now Allen, you obviously take after your father size wise at least, and so your transformation will be a lot like h...s, only more so. I decided along the way, what if we could completely get rid of all the surgery needed to accomplish the sex reassignments that so many people want all over the world. What if, by the injection of just the right hormones, and other biologically altered enzymes, catalysts and ‘triggers’ if you will, we could actually take a. She took them from him, placed them on the table, then bade him to pull up a chair."Have you had any memory recalls yet, Ginny?" He carefully watched her expression over the top of his cup."No, nothing tangible." Nothing tangible?" Well, there's only been one brief picture come to mind. I think it was probably just a dream though." What was it?" He sat forward in his chair, eagerly listening."Nothing much. Just a picture. It was of the broach actually. Somebody was wearing it."Harry's pencil. ‘A few, not too many, but they’re probably just braxton-hicks,’ Leigh answered. Steve studied Leigh carefully. ‘How long has your back been spasming?’ Steve wanted to know. ‘A few days,’ Leigh answered. Steve knelt down in front of Leigh and took her pulse. ‘I’m fine, what’s the big deal with a few back aches? I’m pregnant, I’ve gained twenty pounds, my back is supposed to hurt,’ Leigh grumbled as she struggled to her feet. Jason and Steve exchanged glances but turned back to Leigh when she. "Oh, thatisn't quite what I had in mind," she said." We women have to playtennis with these big bouncy things on our chests, so it's only fairthat you should be handicapped in the same way. Take your shirt off."She put a bra on me and inserted a pair of large silicone breast formsin the cups, then adjusted the straps as necessary. "Your shirt will betoo small now, so here is another one for you," handing me a stretchywhite top with pink piping around the collar and a pink heartembroidered on.