"T O M M I," spelled out my mother, as I became Tommi, instead of Tommy."Tommi, just lie back on the bed now at the end, lie back and let yourfeet fit...into the stirrups in the air," said the doctor as she turned mearound and lowered me down.I did as she asked putting my legs in the air, and the stirrups slid downand locked onto my feet, spreading my legs gently apart.A screen slid in front of me from the wall, hiding what the doctor wasdoing, little tugs. "Don't worry, if it hurts let me. It was strange all of us never said a word excepting the changed situation as if nothing had happened. The glade wasn’t mentioned I wondered if our Mother and Becky hadn’t joined us that day whether we would have changed partners I know Emma and I our feeling were too intense to last so it would be less destructive to part now than later.Later in the day Becky and Emma holding hands came into the kitchen where I stood with Linda Emma held a letter which on passing I could see was addressed to. Poor Anne was so painfully shy that she stayed well away from young lads primarily interested in rounding out her copulation education with practical "hands on" experience. In fact, the majority of young females her age were already married and some with children of their own while she had not as yet experienced the feel of a boy's cock in the correct entryway for the creation of offspring. She was energetic in the drawing of milk and was known to sing as she worked whacking away filling pails. Savita was preparing dinner for him, and Manoj the servant boy was helping Savita out with her work. However Ashok didn’t know that Manoj did not just cater to Savita’s household chores but to her other needs as well.“Umm…Manoj!! When I asked for help in cooking, this is not what I meant!!” Savita said as Manoj suddenly grabbed her from behind and started fondling his bhabhi’s breasts. He started kissing Savita’s neck and his one hand was soon inside Savita’s blouse and massaging her.