. sooo ..."BING! The noise snapped Finnegan out his reverie. He shook his head andlooked around, confused. It was the microwave; his popcorn was done.... Mutingthe television, he rose from the plush sofa and trotted toward the kitchen.Halfway there, he froze. And screamed."What the hell?!" he yelped, staring in surprise at his distended, femalenipples. He was shocked again an instant later - his fingernails stretchedalmost an inch beyond the tips of his now-slender, feminine digits. "Thisisn't. The office where I now worked was still a decade away from being built; the bench was old and dilapidated, with peeling paint and a missing lath, making it slightly uncomfortable. The head against my shoulder more than made up for it though, as we both sat in and easy silence, listening to the children playing.This time, there was one child's voice that stood out from the crowd. It was that of our first-born. Although Emma is now in her twenties and will soon be married herself, the. "May I help you?" said the saleswoman."Yes, please. I think these should work," said his grandmother."Great you can try them on here sweetie," said the woman pointing to achair at the end of the aisle."Go sit there for the nice lady Julianna," said his grandmother. "It'snothing to be worried about." Yes Nana?" gulped Timmy extremely confused as he hopped into an elevatedchair and his grandmother pulled out his bows."Now just let the nice woman do her job dear and we should be done in. "Andisn't she the prettiest maid you have ever seen." Gerald nearly droppedthe tray he had just taken out of the cabinet."Wow," was all he could say."Merci," I said blushing. And I then gave a quick curtsy and apologizedfor my outburst. I was not sure if I was more embarrassed about thefact that I was dressed the way I was dressed just having curtsied orthat I was dressed the way I was dressed and had just curtsied in frontof Gerald. I could not tell if he had sympathy or lust in his.