Do not forget to drop in your comments which, as always, are a symbol that you liked the story and I would improve on my next bit !! My email id is I ...ave been still a virgin have completed 28 years and still looking for “The One”. Now this may surprise most of you, however, the story I am going to narrate here is a work of fiction and comes out of my mind as a mere imagination and does not resemble any person living or dead :P Of course, it is true to some extent. Since I have been working in. "I'm okay. Thanks...." I assured, stopping in mid-sentence. My voice was so very high, light, and soft. I tried to clear mythroat, and speak again, "....I'm okay." My voice was still n octavehigher than normal. By this time, my vision cleared, and I knew exactly hy my voicewas higher. I was sitting on a bar stool looking aross the expanse ofthe club at myself! I blinked twice, just to make sure that I was not imagining this, thatI was seeing what I was seeing. There he..... I tried to move in to try to see her nipples, but the sofa was just for one.I decided to test out her attitude first.She looked up at me and asked me whether I needed anything.I explained that we were learning about sex and I asked her about breasts.She didn’t avoid my question and told me about how they enlarge when a woman is pregnant and stuff.I listened then asked her how they looked and felt.She was silent.I then made a bold move and asked her whether I could examine hers.She looked. "Kenny, your mom is incredible! She knows all the places to shop, and I'm not just talking about clothes for her either. You wouldn't believe how many different places we went to today, or how many different things we bought. Jane and I will never need to shop for clothes again." Grace was practically bathed in happiness as she told me this. Whatever Mama had done, it had certainly snapped her out of her earlier sadness."Kenny, please come in here." Mama sounded like she was angry. I left the.