Lived here most of her life, I'm told, but no family to speak of. Many knew her, liked her. Never in any trouble or anything political." Why would she...be down by the river?" Lived down there in one of those small, wooden houses. Got her feet wet when the Potomac rose. Probably went along there every day." And nobody saw nothing?" Beall asked, trying to size up the new constable who was a smallish man that looked like a dandy or milksop in his stylish waistcoat but had a reputation for being. He softly shook his body and watched in fascination asthey gently bounced. They felt so strange.Andrew sat up and looked between his legs. He intently peered at hisnew genitalia. He had a vagina and vulva down there now and they lookedso real. He tried to remember how they got there and then he recalledthe surgery he'd had. The surgery he'd consented to. He tried to recallwhy he'd agreed to it.He heard advancing footsteps and he quickly lay down on the bed andcovered himself with the bed sheet.. I watch as the triangular swell of my pubis mons rises and falls beneath the stretched fabric, ogle as my fingers tease their way along my hip bones and then caress their way gently down to the swell of my hips. Gradually I rotate myself through 130 degrees, my eyes fixed on the other me in the mirror. Marionette me mounted on beautifully glistening patent heels responds to my every little whim. She looks so delicate; the cruel, sharp spike of her shoes dazzle the eye at first but above them. Isn't this where you usually meet everyThursday from 6:30 until 9:00?"She gasped and tried to pull her hand back, but he had a firm grip and wouldn't let go."Relax, Les. I'm not going to hurt you. But I want you to promise to listen without interruption. I promise it will be your turn to speak and me to listen when we're done. Will you do that for me? Good."She was hunched over, drawing up into a little ball, snuffling audibly. He resumed talking in a quiet, toneless voice."When I first found.