Joyce instantly became my friend by saying. "What a lovely niece you have, she looks so much like you." Joyce was a tall woman, with short blond hair, an interesting face, pretty blue eyes and a strange smile of dominance. Karen and Joyce hugged and kissed each other and then Joyce hugged and kissed me. I had not expected her greeting me so warmly and I'm afraid I returned her gesture quite awkwardly. Giggling, the two women, explained this was the standard way women, who knew each other, "shook hands". A second attempt by Joyce to greet me was more successful. I certainly enjoyed the female way of greeting much more than the male. As we parted, Joyce noticed that my skirt began to "tent" (even though I wore two sets of panties). She pointed at my skirt and said. "So he wants to be a girl, but he get turned on by kissing a woman...your not gay." "No", I hurriedly assured Joyce, "I only get excited by pretty women." This brought a smile to both their faces. As it was Sunday, the shop. Carole needed to get going to avoid the worst of the traffic. She kissed me, lovingly, and departed, promising to see me the next day for lunch.Constance and Janice seemed determined to wait each other out, and since I was the prize, I kept my mouth shut, and my ears open. We might have been there all night until one gave up and left, if Doctor Phaisal hadn't called and informed me that he needed to do a new set of scans to see how my head was knitting together, and would I come to his office at the hospital at ten the next morning.That broke the ice and Janice took Constance for a walk next door to show her the big house, and introduce her to Kimberly, so she could meet the baby that I nearly died saving. Since I was pretty sure they would talk about their experiences with me, I decided to give them privacy.The fireplace threw off so much delicious heat, that I grabbed a fleece blanket and settled down to enjoy the time alone. The combination of heat, and my imperfect health put me.
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