I asked whythe rush and responded that they had the time and the team so no reasonto postpone the second procedure. My down time would be the same me...aningthat by Saturday I would be good as new. The only procedure left wouldbe gender reassignment that they would be able to move up as well. Iagreed and DR. Miller smiled and expressed his approval. I was thenescorted to an exam room where I undressed and put on a surgical gown.Two orderlies came in and helped me onto a gurney. I was rolled to. Try to wrap my hands around your giant thighs. Bounce those flabby ass cheeks. Trace my fingers up and down your fat stretch marks.Then SMACK right on those titties. They fly all over the place since they are all flab. I can't believe someone so big has such small tits. I look you right in the eyes and SMACK, right across your face. It hurts but you know you deserve it for being such a fat pig. I spread your giant thighs and finally find your cunt in all those folds. You're wet because you are. ’ Paine returned an hour later and took Grady to the Great Hall. Twenty-three noisy females were waiting. ‘Get them standing in two lines six feet apart.’ Paine spoke quietly to two senior women and stood them six feet apart and told the women to line up alongside those two markers to finish with ten in the front line and the remainder in the back line. All the women wanted to line up in the back row and Grady grinned as Paine struggled to use his authority to gain comprehension and order. Now, as a brash young girl you don't really think things through very long so you stick some stuff inside you and snap a couple of pictures. Because of reasons the pictures didn't quite get where they needed to go and a few seconds later I get a knock at my door with the notification from my roommate that I might have made a mistake.I opened my door for a bit, keeping my less modest parts out of sight, apologised to him and told him to enjoy my mistakes with a wink and that was it.He spent some.