My lawn was covered with various parts of assorted houses. There were two by fours, roofing shingles, plywood, glass and wires galore. There were dest...royed houses as far as we could see both up and down our street. Amidst all this damage there were four houses virtually undamaged. My house, one on either side of mine and the new house across the street stood just like they had before the storm. I didn't even have a single broken window which is a minor miracle in itself.I told Grace she better. My b*****r likes my feet and shoes, I told myself. He gets hard from looking at them. I licked my lips and promised myself I would explore this on the Internet. Well. I tell you. I found out more about sex and the weirdness that goes on in guy’s heads in an hour than I learned from all the sex ed classes I had taken since the fifth grade and all the bull sessions with my girlfriends. I had my finger on my hot button ten minutes into my Internet search and it stayed there for an hour. I had to. Only to have thecries slightly ahead of me. I thought maybe it was one of my room mateskids dolls left behind? His ex-wife left them there for the weekend. No,she picked them up already. I don't think they left any toys in theplace.It was starting to frustrate me. Was my roomie playing a prank on me?He's not even here right now. He's off on his morning jog and then hehits the gym. Finally, I heard a noise. It was there in the laundryroom. I've already looked all over. There's only one way in. It didn't hurt at first, and now it was sort of numb.All of this of course wasn't perfect a gender change. There was a tan line where Dale wore his ring; there was a bit too muscle definition in his recently waxed calves, and the angle of his arms wasn't right. But even viewed from up close, it was very, very good.In fact, if you hadn't watched the painstaking process of transformation, you would think it was a natural born woman.Almost as amazing as the fact that Dale had effectively changed.