"Who the hell is it now?" his Dad raised his voice."It's Sally and Michelle! They don't listen to me. And they telleveryone else ignore me. I have sma...t things to say, but they telleveryone to pretend I said nothing," she cried.They waited patiently for her to settle down. She looked between them,like there was something obvious they were missing."They all think I'm a monster! They call me freak, zombie girl, and theyeven said they were gonna stuff me in a suitcase. They never stop." Try not to. Chrissy rolled onto her back as Lacie began to calm down and stop gasping for breath.“Fuckin’ A, Chrissy! You’re right, why didn’t we start this months ago? My god woman, you’re a friggin’ sex machine!”Chrissy giggled and replied, “Well, it’s nice to see someone is now in a good mood.”“Fuck Jim and the horse he rode in on, there’s plenty more in the barn, and most likely better ones!”“Thata girl. Keep that good thought and move on. You should give some thought to an F-W-B kind of relationship. "“Thank you and a Merry Christmas, miss.”Arriving home, I walk into the kitchen and my wife asks, "What did you buy, dear?"You will have to wait until Christmas, Mandy," I tell her as I head to the basement to wrap her gifts.As I wrap the gifts, I tuck the bottle of potion in my golf bag. I tell myself, "I really hope this works."I hang the mistletoe next to the leather recliner.“Honey, are you just about done?”My wife's voice snaps me back from my thoughts.“Yes, dear, I will be up in a. ”“Well, not just like me,” I said jokingly, “you do have a bit of a head start as a very attractive woman.”Spencer laughed. “Not at all. I didn’t start out like this,” she responded. “It’s not just skills training that Miss Matilda provides. You would be surprised to learn what can be achieved with some of the surgical and hormone treatment courses that she offers. But I expect your Mistress will explain all about that in good time.”The significance of her words didn’t register with me at first.