He had to remind himself once again that something fundamentalabout him had changed in the last few days, namely his gender."It's so great to have you...here, Tori. I'm so excited. You've got the samesequence as I do!" Sequence," Tom said, puzzled."Yeah! Your sequence...at least that's what we call those times of theweek." Uh...yeah I guess..." Tomorrow's the big night! I can't wait. I've never shared my sequence with anyone else before. This'll be exciting. We'll have to have our first. We sat at the dining table, my parents and I..... and I kept thinking ofthe life ahead of me and the also "the big day " the priestess keptreferring to..After the dinner was over we cleaned the table up and washed the dishes(which I did regularly anyway). After lounging around for some more it wastime for bed. I went to bed not feeling very tired as I had had a sleep alittle while ago, so I just lay in bed staring out from the window andthinking about nothing in particular and then I don't know. After work I called at the Police Station and gave a sample for a DNA test. Then I went to the gym and worked off my anger until I was exhausted. I was only home a few minutes when Greta rang."Dad, did you ring Mum today?" Yes," I answered in a monotone."Well it made teatime interesting," she laughed. "Mum was ballistic. She told Derek he'd never guess what happened and then launched into this tirade against you. It went on and on."But the interesting thing was Derek's face. He definitely. I Looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn’t too bad, I thought. Still fairly trim – maybe just a little extra on my arms and thighs, but not bad for forty-two years old. I took my bra off and looked critically at my breasts. They weren’t quite as perky as they once were. I was still a size 34C, but there was undeniably a little bit of sag. I remembered Judy’s full, white breasts, and my breath caught in my throat. I had wanted to touch them, to kiss them…My nipples were hard. I reached up and.