' That's a polite way of putting it. What they are really saying is that the original version was ten times too strong for the general public, what? I...t worked too damn well, and very, very quickly indeed. There were no half measures. You signed up for a course of Pubertophen and within a matter of days, whammo! - it was working, ducky. And it didn't rotten-well stop working for bloody weeks after you stopped taking the jolly old thing." You mean women took the drug and their breasts started. So what if the girls at the salon laughed at you. That was only becauseyou cried like a little baby when they stripped the wax off your bikiniline. Embarrassing? Well if you had acted like a lady they probablywould never had known you were a boy. We girls get that sort oftreatment all the time and don't make a fuss over it the way you did.Didn't I tell you to act like you had that sort of treatment all thetime, but no you had to cringe and cry almost throughout the entiretime? Of course they. Then he told my husband that he was next.Rich was nervous and very excited. He undressed, and got up on the examination table. As he lay down, the only thing sticking up was his hard cock. Rich was never circumcised when he was born and had always been self conscience of his cock until I met him. Allen took a new razor and began shaving Rich's cock and balls. When he was done, Rich laid there bald and naked like a little boy. Allen began examining Rich's chest, his nipples, his abdomen, thighs. ” “Oh, that’s too bad,” Anne complained, “we’ll have to find something else for you to bet.” “Hey, she lost fair and square,” Brenda protested, “so she’s out.” “Come on,” Anne sighed, “don’t be a spoilsport. How about we let her bet an item of clothing for every, let’s say, twenty in chips?” So that was her plan - to get me naked in front of my arch-enemy. And to have them see these juvenile bunny-adorned undergarments. “It’s okay.” I quickly tried to wiggle my way out. “I’ll just stay out and.