"Hey!" Katie screeched and threw a pillow at me. I don't know where the third pillow came from, but Sarah was laughing awfully hard. I don't know why ...I got all the blame, and all the pillows; they said it, not me."Why isn't there one of me on Terzo?" I asked, trying my best to ignore all the weird girls in the room. Exactly; that was all of them."No one was ready to deal with the subject of two Katiro's ... something about blasphemy," Julie explained."Not exactly the word I would have used!". My parents showed up, naked of course, to support the cause, and their sign read BEING NAKED IS NATURAL. I couldn’t have been more grateful.With my nipples and Mr. Wickman’s erection leading the way, there must have been thirty of us marching naked through the town, showing people we wanted to live free of clothing. The police didn’t even show up, so we continued on holding signs to say we want to be naked all the time. People just smiled and gave us a thumb’s-up or thanked us. I was expecting. I actually caught myselfadmiring the way I looked. Finally the big question needed to beanswered.I walked into the other room and took the small vanity mirror off thetable. I set on the floor, spread my legs and placed the mirror betweenthem, so that I could get a good look at the changes there. What I foundwas what I was halfway expecting. I had a vagina; a virginal one atthat. The outer labia looked as if that might have been my scrotum atone time. My new clit was what was left of my dick.. ‘They use different names where he comes from. Their military is called the ‘Canadian Armed Forces’. And you’re right, Kayla. He’s not telling it all. And he didn’t have that dagger on his arm last year, or those scars on his chest either. He’s a proud man, and he’s got a right as far as I’m concerned. But I think he’s getting a bit lost, if he’s found out that he doesn’t have that place for himself anymore. I don’t know what he’s going to do now. Let’s leave well enough alone for the time.