If Granny pulled out scalpels, questions or not, I'd be running!The old lady picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. I watched as she flipp...d through screens until she found what she wanted. We watched a slow motion replay of the football field incident. Like with every event involving kids and parents, people had been filming. Incredibly, everyone with a camera had the brains to run when the bullets started flying, but the truck portion was well documented. Having been there, I. 'You are so stupid that you never even noticed thechanges in your shape as the pills did their work, Ialtered your trousers so that you wouldn't think anythingwas wrong as your hips got slightly bigger than yourwaist.' I could hear Emily singing upstairs as Maggiecontinued, 'Except for that shrivelled piece of skinbetween your legs your shape is that of a girl's. Even yoursissy looking face helped and now you are a freak, an adultmale with the body of a little girl.' I looked at her. When it was all said and done the growths on her uterus were malignant. Some had moved to her lymph nodes but they were small enough that the chemotherapy should take care of them. She took a week to recover from the surgery then went right into chemo treatments. Thank goodness Beth was there because it was at this time that I started at Livingstone.To say that the board was unhappy about my arrival would be an understatement. I decided that dealing with these guys was going to be different. Her breasts were a fair size, and were high, perky and beautiful; topped by two big erect dark chocolate nipples. Beneath the flat stomach, between her slim hips was a smallish, but thick bush of jet black hair. I told her again she was beautiful, looked at her face, and was rewarded with just about the most gorgeous and affecting smile I have ever received in my entire life. “Come and lay down here with me Maryam.” She gracefully moved to me and melted into my arms. We ran our hands through.