The floor vibrated as the machinery of the Changing Machine came to life,and Alice turned and began slowly walking away, thinking about what hehad see..., how the Changing Table had changed his body, his mind, and evenhis name.My name is Alice, he thought. He was still trying to reconcile himself tohaving Alice, a girl's name, as his name. His first thought when he heardthat name was the Alice of the Walt Disney cartoon Alice in Wonderland,but she looked sweet and innocent compared to the way he. Before I walked out of my room, I went to stand in front of the mirror to look at myself making sure I looked presentable enough to stand beside him. I didn’t know what to wear, so I wore a white floral tank top that had a built in bra and comfortable jeans. “Why couldn’t I be pretty?” I thought to myself, sighing. I walked to my closet and grabbed my white cardigan and put it on and walked out of my room to Douglas. When I stepped into the living room, he looked at me and smiled. It made my. I’d say he’s probably around six foot two or so, and very well built. In other words, he’s a hunk, and he has a reputation of being a chick magnet. He’s got bucks, is single, and drives a big-ass pickup truck.When the doorbell rang it triggered a flood of dampness in my cunt, and I felt my nipples hardening a little. Then I went downstairs and let Jake in.As he took photos of our kitchen first, and then our master bedroom bath we conversed about various things. Then I said I wanted to ask him. Mum sighed as he left and turned to me. "Some breakfast, I think, Simon, then I'm going to take it easy for the rest of the day. What are your plans?"I couldn't have had a better opening, and I looked closely at my mother. "Well, Mum, I'd rather like to have a chat with you about some photographs that I found during the spring clean." Photos?" she replied, puzzled. "What photos are you ..." and then the light dawned. She gave a faint scream and her hands went to her mouth, her eyes open and.