” “Look at me.” Your eyes finally meet mine. And a faint smile grows. “Do you like your gift?” What can I say in answer? It i...s more than a gift. It is a statement of the courage that you have found in yourself. It is an awareness of your own body and the effect that you have on me. It is an acknowledgement of your womanhood. It is much more than a gift. “Shi de.” A simple answer in your own language. But not enough. “God, yes.” “I bought it for you.” “Thank you.. After all, hadn'the always been a girl!When the bus finally stopped at the school to let the students off,Jeremy felt a twinge of disappointment. He noticed that Brad was notthere to greet him as he usually was. Instantly, Jeremy started towonder what was wrong. Had Brad just forgotten to be there? Was he insome sort of trouble? Maybe he had been in an accident and was in thehospital with broken bones thinking that Jenny didn't care about him.Tears started to well up in her eyes. How could he. "Master walks over to me and tugs on my nipple piercing causing me towhimper in pain from my still sore nipples. He than runs his hand over mylittle strip of hair left on my groin. Master tells me, "Oh I like your little landing strip sissy it is so verygirly. No real man would ever let that be done to him. Not to mention afull body waxing and being dressed in a pink frilly bikini for a tanwould they?" "No sir, they wouldn't," I meekly reply"No of course they wouldn't but than you aren't a man. Mel even brought out the sauces from the first trial. I had three half dogs on rolls and a bowl of soup. "This soup is really delicious." Yes it seemed to be very popular. The sausage and beef hot dogs were the most popular," Mel admitted."Seems like a lot of research just to learn what we all kind of knew intuitively," I said."I guess we really were guessing more than anything else. The test meal were what it took to convince us the right direction to move," Wilson suggested. I had a feeling.