”Henry affected his best hangdog expression. “May she rest in peace, the beloved dear. Actually, I was thinking about the West Country. Somewhere ...in the Plymouth area, maybe, along the south, or the east coast. We holidayed in South Devon a number of times in the 50’s. It was one of mom’s favourite places. The scenery there is truly breath-taking, sweetie.”“Truly,” Bella agreed, taking a cautious bite of Pop Tart. “There’ll be lots of bargains at Harvey Nichols and Harrods there.”Henry rolled. Telling me, “Poor Doug! Lie back and I’ll go and get our drinks and then I’ll explain.” he pressed me gently back onto the bed, rolled over and slid from the bed to pad from the room. I lay back, stunned, my mind whirling. Ash, or Ashleigh, came back into the room with our glasses of wine and the bottle. Lifting up on one elbow I took the glass proffered to me and took a long gulp of the cold wine, easing the lump in my throat. “Are you married? Does Mel exist?” I queried shakily. “Yes Doug, I. Itadded a new dimension to have a boy marvelling at all the new sensationsof being a girl. Within two weeks I had begun hormone therapy usingrecommendations to psychiatrists from the hypnotherapist, who Iblackmailed a little into attesting that I was over 18. I also instructedhim to resume the feminising bias in my regular weekly sessions. Hegrumbled that my self-esteem had increased too much, and I told him it washis own fault. We both laughed. Four months later I became Julia Robertsin her. We settled for something that had a little bit of up-and-down as it moved in, so it helped to stimulate her clit then ‘dived’ into her pussy. The fitting she picked for penetration was a little smaller than me, so it gave her more freedom to move with the machine. We found it was better if we strapped her legs in place and used a shoulder harness to keep her from moving on the bed. Her hands were free.Once she was set we started the machine, then I got on top of her, to one side, and we took.