You are the reason"As she spoke, I tried to look down at my body. I couldn't believe it. Ihad two soft fleshy mounds on my chest with rosebud nipples....Where mycock would have been was flat. So this isn't a bad dream, it's real. I amliving a nightmare. I felt hair around my face, and caught a glimpse of ared tress. I struggled, and gave up. I knew that they would not let meescape. Sheila continued:"We will start on your training right away. The sooner the better. I willhelp you get acclimated.. As I did this I was looking around. On the bedside table was a sheet of paper with four saltines on it. There were some squares marked off with pencil in the shape of the crackers. The squares had numbers counting down from ten to two. I picked the crackers up and underneath was the number one. After this there was a notation, "going to meet mother." I swiftly drew the conclusion. Amy was starving to death. She must also had counted on the cold to help her along. Luckily the weather had been. I got lots of attention, especially my crotch, which I ascribed to young love. She initiated loving more than I did but I was adapting to a new job and she was used to taking classes. Her schedule changed while mine was pretty fixed.Then the big upset. I’d been sent home early because I was going on a field assignment early the next morning. I walked into our bedroom to find my loving wife being spit-roasted by two dudes I didn’t know. I took a phone picture and walked out. She heard me leave. Mel, we still see her regularly when we are in Oxford, and have somegood night out's with her, she's god mother to Emma.Mel's Kylie was a bit upset when we sold the flat, but we insisted thatshe remain with Brett and myself, she has completed her training and isnow training to be a midwife - and she still lives with us! AND hercooking has improved, plus she is dating a junior doctor, this seemsserious, Mel is over the moon and so proud of her daughterAnd us, well we took Sophie up on her.