But I had no idea what she felt. Why did she spend so much time with me? Perhaps I knew. She'd talked a little about the loneliness she felt after her...husband was killed. I was distracted by the noise of approaching feet - I recognised the tread of the staff nurse on nights. What on earth is she doing - moving so quickly, and in my direction? She glanced briefly through the screen, and then withdrew, and I saw her move round to draw the other curtains so I was shut in. What the hell? And then. I was woken up by someone shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes and it was my wife. She was dressed and her guest was dressed as well. “I am going to the airport and I will be back later”, she said. She didn't wait for me to say anything. I saw them leave holding hands. I got up and went to the bathroom to shower. The room smelled of sex and there were signs everywhere. I took a shower and waited for her to come back. Normally it took 2 hours to go to the airport to drop someone off. It. This is going to be so much fun spoiling you for three weeks.” Jerry spent the first two days cooking for her, watching funny old movies they used to watch together as kids and waited on her attentively, helping her to get to the bathroom, where she would try to sponge herself off a little to clean herself, before changing back into her nightgown. He slept in her king size bed, facing away from her of course, so he could help her get up in the middle of the night if she needed to go to the. .. certainly." Well, now I need to go and you need to rest. Good night" Good night."For the first time I was totally alone... me and this feminine body.In the corner of the room, there was an enormous mirror attached to the wall, and when I approached there the lights turned on automatically. The image that appeared was not to be confused with a man, it was a girl and she was at the most twenty years old.The hair was maroon and long, passing the shoulders and arriving to the middle of the back..