Though I found her exhausting in conversation, shewas the best therapist at the lab.I looked forward to the day that Jerry finished their Mod training...Perhaps I could convince them to go jogging or swimming with me. Jerry'sfat distribution would be quite different after the mod. I did nothingto his testicles or penis, as he requested. I designed his modificationsto give them a high dose of all other aspects of the female bodyexperience. This I hadn't told them. . The masons had a done a really nice job.Martin hadn’t been north of town in quite a while, and was amazed at the changes he was seeing. His first glimpse of the Hacienda as we rode up the slope, produced the now expected jaw dropping expression. The amazement continued, as two of the cousins came up to help us unload everything, and then take the horses and wagon down to the corral.We entered the Hacienda to find it strangely quiet for a weekday just after lunch. Anna and Yolanda disappeared. She had her mother's features, but her hair was longerwith a younger style. With one last curtsy to show my newly foundedrespect for her I turned and began my wiggle-mince upstairs.Ascending the stairs, I concentrated on wiggling and swinging my armwhile the other draped over the top of Linda's dark brown Burberry totebag, making sure to keep my wrist limp as well. Entering the bedroomand approaching the picture of Mrs. Linda covered neatly with pinklipstick kisses I bobbled a curtsy out of. Everyone feels lightheaded for a moment but it passes and they all sit down to their meal. The hair on the back of her neck raises as she feels that strange twist in her stomach again. That night she has trouble falling asleep. Her hand holding the medallion she finally falls into a deep sleep. Her dream quickly turns to nightmare as she feels something slimy wrapping around her wrists and ankles pulling her spreadeagled. She wanted to struggle but as she tried the remaining arms of an Octopus.