I walked up the alleyway at the side of her house as I guessed they’d be in the garden sunbathing. I was right…..Gemma and her Mum were up the gar...den. I climbed the steep steps up to the top half of the garden where they were. Gemma and Deb were busy making steps using some old quarry stone and chippings and soil. They were about halfway down so I started helping them.Gemma was wearing black ¾ leggings and a little red top that she’d pulled down along with her bra straps so that she wouldn’t. I tell Hector some of the expectationsand prejudices that come with being a woman but that as a teenager inour home he would likely me less exposed. I caution him that he wouldexpect to have a monthly period and deal with its consequences. I do notset any grand expectations as to sex as a female as there are too manyvariables but do tell him that both Zach and I have seen heighteneddesires since our change.None of this deters Hector. He has been wishing for such a miracle mostof his life. Zach. I laid something on him too.” Melody blushed. “If you didn’t notice your first night here. I, uh, like girls.” She gulped and straightened her shoulders. “So, I told him that he had to accept that time to time I’m going to play.”Freya laughed. “You guys are so bad. Oops, Em’s finished her bottle.”Melody jumped up. “I’ll get her.” As she leaned over to take Emily from Freya, she gave the woman a quick kiss on the lips and sauntered away.Freya sat there, her eyes wide.Brett laughed. “I told you.. "We're back, bitches."And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had hands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that.