Hair after hair was removed from my brows; they went from androgynous toultimate feminine... I was being feminized to the ultimate from a womanthat w...ouldn't do it a year ago. When she was done, my brows were just afew hairs thick, just like hers. She had to use a brow pencil just tofill them in and look "normal".....no more going back to male forseveral weeks because of how I look...she laughed and said it was abouttime we were on the same level! "Now you have your fantasy, Denise, andI can. I gave her the beer, and she took a sip.Nidhi: Oh wow, it doesn’t taste nice, but I like it.She took few more sips and gave them to me. I took a sip and gave it to her. We both finished one beer, half me and half her.Me: Feel good right, watching Netflix and drinking beer.Nidhi: Yeah, brother, you said it.Me: Wow, sis, you have good tolerance.She laughed. I thought she would be flat after few sips. As we were watching, there was a hot scene of liplock and boob pressing. I turned and looked at. Not only did Peggy and Katie get pregnant at the same time, they delivered on the same day. The twenty-seventh of January 1977.At a little after three o'clock in the afternoon of that memorable day Peggy Simpson delivered a second child into the three way relationship, a son Roger Bryan, before Katie Mosman went one better five hours later and delivered twins, Louisa Katherine Eleanor — the Eleanor after Richard's mother — and David Michael.The family was completed three and a half years later. I got up late, had a big fry up for brekkie, sat and read the paper in the garden, then cracked open the first bottle of beer for the day whilst doing some gardening. It was about midday when I heard my name being called from over the fence. I stood up on a tree stump next to the fence and looked over. Below me was Jennifer, my next door neighbour. She was a widower, her husband Dan having passed away about a year before we had moved in. “Oh Ricky, I hoped that was you I heard. I need some.