Timmy looked like a woman now,indeed. The female hormones had worked as expected, the breast creamsand suction pumps and finally the added implants w...ere now well healedand in place, imperceptible as anything but the real thing. Timmy'swaist was much more slender now as well, the addition of the white satincorset brought him down nicely, while the hormones had rounded his hipsand widened them. In the wedding gown especially he now had anunmistakable feminine shape, there was no doubt.Surgery. Your breasts, another wonder. It was spring. You had no tan lines, your breasts were milky white except for the pink areolas and brown nipples that crinkled and shrank at the touch of the breeze. Your camisole joined your top and my hands covered your breasts. That’s all my hands did, cover your breast, your nipples were hard stones pressing into each palm as we kissed. At some point my hands began to move and squeeze the soft flesh beneath them. Your one hand was behind by head, pulling my. It really does change over time. Maybe Hawksley killed two dozen or three dozen or ten dozen. Then again, maybe it’s your faulty memory. The point is it doesn’t matter and isn’t worth arguing over.”--- ∞ ---Oloid leaned his scabbarded sword against the corner of the outhouse, making sure it was within easy reach. He was aware of the third platoon’s motto and he agreed with it. He knew to be prepared in enemy territory. He quickly undid his buttons and pulled himself free. There was a moment. It wasn’t really necessary but I had also installed shutters that really worked. They weren’t just a decoration on my house. So I went around and buttoned down the hatches as they say. I checked my flashlights, filled some jugs with water, and even filled the bathtub incase I had to flush the toilet a few times too. The phones were no problem because I still had the kind that you plug into the wall. The Phone Company always has fifty volts DC running through the line even when there is no.