The truth was that that was where we had lived and yes, we had a huge amount of extras at the time.To be truthful I was so stunned I don’t know what...was the recommendation as to how to deal with the situation. I do know that having read the article, I put the magazine back on the coffee table and that by the next day it had disappeared.So I said nothing. Well - what would you have done?After all, this had been some thirty-odd years ago and she was a month or so pregnant with our first son at. I'm taking a look at Kilmore's latest work. MY wordhe still seems to be fixated on breasts. But it's nice to see he's usingmy own rack as his standard. I should be flattered, but I can't afford itat the moment," she said to me. Not like I could respond.She circled me several times I guess taking a look at every inch of myfemale form. All the while taking a sip from her gold goblet. Man I wishI knew what for."Well sweetie it's clear you're not doing very well at his game and mylittle. “Sunshine, I’m female. Keeping grabby hands off my ass is something I learned to do a very long time ago.” The smile widens into a sudden grin and she adds. “But I did work that side of the counter for a long time, so I had to teach myself to do it without bloodshed.” HerShe hears your laugh as you step into the open space near her. It is throaty, light, the warmth in it reaching for her, making her turn to look at the source. Heat flares in her gaze for a moment, but she tamps it down so. As agood citizen I offer to help her. She takes me to the north edge oftown to a house in the suburbs. We go in the house and to the basement.I am then rendered asleep and I wake up strapped to a table wearing ametal helmet and this body I am in now strapped to the other. Then thenext thing I know I am in this body and then the social worker thatjust left forces me in to her car and drags me all the way up here.Trapping me in this body forever." I then begin crying in UncleHarold's lap."There,.