All I have to do is send it back to you and then you'll give me a price and I'll pay you, right?" Exactly! If the price is too steep, I can even work ...with you on your order to modify it into something more affordable," Bertie said excitedly."Sure." Phoebe smirked. "You get paid commission, don't you, Bertie?" You bet your buttons I do, sugar!"Phoebe made sure she had the delivery date off from work. She didn't want to miss her package and then have to explain herself and it to the busybodies of. " Too bad," I sighed."CONNIE!" exclaimed Momma."Well, I 'DO' want to be a REAL girl." I stated.[*][*][*]When we got back home, Momma led me up to Molly's room, "Connie, you nowhave your sister's clothing to wear. You can now live the life of ajunior high school girl, or a boy. Your choice."I looked down at my young body and knew that I wanted to grow up as agirl. I had often dreamed about doing what Molly had done, "Momma, don'tyou think that Molly's teachers will wonder why I look so much. My cock was painfully rock hard as it had be for the best part of an hour. Pam was oiling the front of my legs when she slide her hand into my suit and grab my cock. She said that is a really hard angry cock, bet it hurts, huh? Pam pulled my suit down to my ankles stood up and slid in between me and the ship's wheel facing me before I knew what was happening. Pam stroked my cock very slowly telling me she could take care of my little friend. She turn around and faced the bow reached back and. I needed some money and I needed help quickly.One more thing to know about me. Because of some of the things we did in Special Forces in places like Afghanistan long before the first Gulf War, me and some of my buddies were able to make a few bucks under the noses of our commanding officers. The drug trade was flourishing and we just thought it was our due to confiscate some of the dollars from the locals. It was a safe bet that they wouldn't complain and we were not a group that they wanted to.