"A sissy must be trained.You have much to learn and we still have much to decide about what to dowith your tiny bits."Dolly hadn't considered what wou...ld happen with her tiny bits now thatshe wanted to be more womanly. She knew she had wanted a giant cock,but that seemed kind of silly if she was to pursue being a girl.The confusion must have been apparent on her face, because Mistress Lovelaughed. "Don't fret Dolly. Those are decisions for tomorrow. Fornow... lay down where you are and. You are idly throwing the occasional scrap, looking lost in other thoughts. I approach the bench from behind you; come round and sit "a respectable distance" away. "They’re hungry this morning?" "Oh, here at last, I was beginning to give up on you!" "Sorry, I should have asked where in the park." "Oh yes, I forget you don't know it!" "No" "Have some bread" I move closer. Our eyes meet with warm smiles of welcome. I reach my hand in the bag on your lap and throw a few crumbs to the ducks. We. . A strange thing happened.In the shady gloomy shadow of the smoke, a figure appeared. It was a figure of a man. It was the image of a man she knew. A man she’d loved. Years ago. Who had died. Ben.“Congratulations...” he said.Kimberly knew she couldn’t be that drunk. She walked over by the bed and shook her husband, but he was quite unconscious. He didn’t wake up.The figure spoke. “No reason to be upset, Kim, I really just called down to say hello. And congratulate you...”“What is going on?”. "Well, good luck you guys. Ya seem like some really nice kids. Take care of each other". "We will" Brad replied, Tavia's hand tightly in his. "Thanks again for everything". Frank nodded his trucker hat at them, and with that he got back in his big rig and left, accepting no payment from the pair other than their gratitude.They were left at a small motel, as Brad had suggested that they rest for a night before figuring their way from Chilliwack to Vancouver. It was a quaint little place, where.