Joe looked at her. He didn’t know how to answer. It was true, it was
getting easier. He had to admit that he did like being able to wear clothes
like those he had on. As he continued to get used to the way his body had
changed, he found that it wasn’t so bad either. Of course, having these new
hormones working you over helped a lot in that area.
“Yeah. it is…sometimes.” Joe admitted. “But I don’t know if I really
want it to be so easy. I don’t know if I want to give up my manhood…I mean I
guess it’s already gone…but if I can get it back…I think I should want it
back, shouldn’t I?”
“Only you can answer that.” Linda said. “Nobody else…not me…not the
doctors…nobody but you can decide that.”
“I don’t know if I can make an intellegent decision about this.” Joe
said. “I change my mind as often as my clothes.”
“Some say that’s a womans right.” Linda said laughing.
“So now I have womens rights too?” Joe teased.
“I’d say you’ve earned them, wouldn’t you?” Linda answered.
Joe just looked at her and smiled.
“Do you want me like this, or the way I was.” He asked bluntly