Leda felt the initial tremors and thenthe shaft flared and she thought that the inevitable hadhappened, that the shaft was tearing indeed her in two.H...r shriek was heard outside the convent’s walls. Thenslowly the shaft retracted and popped out of Leda’scavernous orifice. Thankfully, instead of blood andentrails it was only semen that gushed out of her. Thesisters chanted with joy. Leda had survived. The trialwas a success.Leda returned to the Rio Mardi Gras and survived. I woke up at 7am in a daze. It was my first day in high school and the first time I’d be going to school with my sister Katie in a while. I remember back when I entered Jr. High and she would always try and set me up with her ugly friends who she only hung out with so guys would think she looked so much better by comparison. I could hear my mother screaming from downstairs for me to get into the shower and get down for breakfast. “Be down in a minute mom”, I said groggily as I headed toward. Becca was able to paint as well as visiting Garry who was practising his football again although still not playing in games. He was assiduous in his physiotherapy. Becca learnt that Garry's fifteenth birthday would be on 15th April and that Polly's fourteenth would be on 12th June. She planned to hold parties for both of them.Steven, as promised, quietly investigated Nicky's father. He was glad that Nicky was out of his influence. Mr Naismith was a bricklayer by trade. He was large, loud and. And realized I was feeling what a woman wouldfeel under these circumstances, not a man pretending to be a woman.Disreputable!Sharon saw and looked pleased. "Honey, always go straight to the Ladiesfrom whatever you've been doing with your guy, and once there do whateverneeds doing -- mop , blot, insert a tampon, repair the ruins of yourmakeup. Then no one will ever know what a slut you've been." She smiledbroadly at me."Is that what you did?" I recalled that when she'd re-appeared at.