Sometimes even her skin might taste or smell different. Being a little extra musky right before her period is normal. You didn’t say anything to her...”“No,” I answered. “It wasn’t objectionable. I was just curious.”“You’re so sweet, John,” Becky said, kissing my cheek. “She might have been mortified if you’d said something.”“I try.” I shrugged.Katie came in just then and asked, “You try what, John?”“I try to keep up with you, but you’re too much for me to handle,” I quipped. I saw Becky wink at. The consultant told me that everything seemed to have goneperfectly and when I had healed I would be a fully fertile woman.What!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I know that I had agreed to it in theory, but in no way did I expect itto happen. That bloody research team has got its way. I suppose they willwant me to get pregnant now, so they can do more research and publishmore papers.The surgeon was astounded that I was not at least intersex. He said thathad it not been for the vestigial penis, he would have. So they insisted we try. All right. So I shrugged off the back pack and handed them their clothes. They quickly donned them in less than 30 seconds. Good job kids! There’s no way anyone’s gonna sneak up on us and catch us naked! Satisfied, they pulled off their clothes again and handed them back to me. The trail was narrow at this point because not too many people took it to the cemetery. They tended to stick to the main trails. The kids giggled as branches and plants tickled their. Cindy shrugged, sitting a dumbbell down.“Have you been, you know, looking at um, ‘educational material?’” Bea grinned.Cindy picked up on what she was saying, “Yeah, I saw a couple clips. Nothing major. It didn’t do it for me.” It was a half-truth; the video from the movie with the actress had an effect on her. Something about the sensual kissing, and love, albeit scripted for the movie, seemed lovely.“Well,” Bea, said sitting next to Cindy. “The next step is going out on a date. I know a.