“I was afraid.” “You have a choice. You can go back to being a guy – have your loser life. Or you can stay a woman and stay with me.” “I can’t change back. I can’t get the pill to do it.” “You can’t because you don’t have any pull. I have very powerful friends, and I can get a lot of things you can’t.” With that, Bill reached into the drawer of the night stand on his side of the bed, and pulled out a bottle. The bottle had one blue pill, unmarked like the pill I’d taken before. I barely remembered the pills, but I thought it looked the same. Bill handed me the bottle. “This pill can change me back?” “It can. And I checked on the contraceptive implant, it won’t interfere with the pill, though you’d want to have the implant removed after you change back.” “And you’ll let me take it and indian change back to a guy?” “And you’ll move out immediately. You’ll have to find a new job, we won’t have the male you as our receptionist. You can try to get another fast food job, or maybe stock boy at some cheap discount store.” “And I don’t imagine I’ll ever see you again.” “I’m not going to be the lover of a man in a man’s body. It will be over – completely.” “If I don’t take it?” “No promises. I want a woman who will stay with me, be happy with me and have my children. I’m not sure you could ever be that woman, even if you didn’t take the pill.” I lay there on the bed, looking at the bottle, and the pill in it for a while before looking back at Bill. Tears were coming down my face again. “Do I have to decide right now – tonight? Can I sleep on it?” Bill looked at me and had a single silent laugh. I held the pill bottle out to him. “Keep this. I don’t know if I want to change back, but I can’t make that decision tonight.” “Why would you not want to change back? Don’t you miss being a man?” Hagrid placed her up onto the table in front of everyone else. Sammy took a small indian looking brush and polished the ring where she welded it shut. After three-hundred years of practicing her craft, she clearly took exception to the idea that a novice, even an incarnate of Alkandi, could best her. They had added a password to all of her photos. Sure enough, Jeff came in a minute later. She faced the cashier and told him hello. Until the day I’ll return to the island for good, I can only try to visit home as often as I could, which is nowhere near as often as I wanted. I leaned over her, not touching her, simply pressing down on the mattress around her while my breath flittered her hair. Oh gawd this is good. 4. Are there any places where girls can get fucked by machines? Tomorrow was an early day. They had kept their knickers on but Vicky (being naked) had attracted a bit more attention and one man had tried to fuck her from behind. Gimali was helping her with the penis, stroking the shaft while she focused on the head. “The alternative-lifestyle-little-people aren’t the problem, Zander.” Brock growled, “It’s that fucking place; it’s toxic. She took a mental image of the way he held her.