Kinda sucks, Blaine, doesn't it?" I guess." Look, Blaine," she took a deep breath, "Bebe is an amazing girl and Iunderstand why you love her, but, Bla...ine, she's not... complete... and thatis a big problem, honey. She's not talking about unnecessary surgery.She's talking about corrective surgery, baby. If she had a leaky valvein her heart, she'd have to have it fixed. If she had a bone spur inher foot, she'd have to have it fixed. Blaine... she has a penis whereshe's supposed to have a vagina.. If you want to help ... then, thank you."Yvonne looked at me for a moment, the eagerness for continuing her arguments there but dissipating. Chloe stood by quietly. She had heard our short exchange but still seemed unsure of what to say or do. Her conflict came from her willingness to do what I said but also her desire to help. I took her hand and thought, "You're welcome to help too, my Paramour. In fact it may prove useful to have you two helping. We can communicate far more efficiently than. Jeni had explained to me on the way down that there were some beautiful coral formations and fish in the area. As we anchored, I noticed she had shielded us from the shore and partly from the open water side. Jeni ran the diver down flag up on a tall mast and let it flutter in the wind before coming back to the deck.“Well, let's get this show on the road,” she said to me and with that, she pulled her a tank top off exposing her bare breasts to me. I quickly turned away. “Does this bother you? I. " He put his hands on his hips and scratched one leg with the sole of his foot. "So now you're just shivering and a-shaking, scared to death that we might bump up against each other or that I might grab you real good and give you a heart attack or something."Billie-Ann tried hard to meet his eyes. "Maybe..." She knew he was right. Hanson always was."So why not let's get it over with?" He put out his hand, palm up. "Here, give me your hand."Billie stepped back another foot, eyes wide and mouth.