" Why would a woman have a dick?" A... woman?" Of course. Come here." Nicole created a mirror on the wall while Anna dragged the woman to her feet. An...a walked her over to the mirror and said, "See. That's clearly the face of a woman." The woman just stared at her face in the mirror, unsure of what to say. "Now, I understand you've been living here, and I don't want to just throw you out on the street, but I really do need to have this place for a new church I want to set up. So let's make a. I thought enough was enough and started making my way onto the street looking for - well I don't know what really. but I just walked until I saw a dark looking guy having a piss in a courtyard not far from where I was. I mad my way over to him shyly and was trying too look over his shoulder while he was relieving himself. he turned and saw me and I think his words were 'what the fuck are you looking at'. all I could say was 'do you want a hand with that?'. he stood still for a moment - I. This way wedon't have to abandon our identities so soon. Think of my mom and yourparents, my sister and your brother." She paused. I have no idea what myexpression was. I had no idea how I was feeling at her request. "Sincemy face looks younger on you there has to be more to it than justswapping. Maybe it's because I didn't want to steal your youth? I thinkpart of what we can exchange is also age or state of the body thatpeople have, not just the individual parts themselves." She puzzledthrough. "Well of course I will, Nasrullah, but you do look cute as a playboybunny, so you mustn't hold it against Steve. But let me get thisstraight, you, are asking me, to dress you up as a Muslim woman?"Afroza said putting her arms around me to comfort me. "Amber, the girlsand I were off to the mosque and you could have chosen to leave thestudio dressed as a playboy bunny or even as a man but you want to leavedressed as one of us?" Yes. That's exactly what you just heard. I asked you to dress me.