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Click hereTears welled in my eyes. I looked up and the attendant had a handkerchief. "He said he hoped you might need this." I took it and very carefully kept the tears from ruining the new and proud face of Jessica London. I laughed as I thought; he really is just that good. The threat of tears went away, and I smiled. The first of many smiles that Jessica London would smile this evening and beyond.
I used the new phone and took a selfie and cropped it down to just my face. I didn't want to give away the surprise attire I had for him. I sent it to him from the new phone. The text read, My hot self is on its way to you.
One of the spa attendants spoke up. "Your limo is here."
I looked at the team that had helped me transform and simply said, "thank you, not many people get to have this good of a start to the first day of the rest of their new life. I owe you all for that."
I then put Jessica London's phone, into Jessica London's purse, and strutted Jessica London's hot self to the limo. World, meet storm, her name is Jessica London and she is reborn!
Far and away the best piece of the saga. Spells out impending doom for the husband she has outgrown.
The writing obviously is good--very good. But the theme or story is not my. taste.
Really? This story (so far) is beyond the pale. Not one bit of redeeming quality to it. Hell, it’s not even erotic (at least yet).
Because of decent mechanics — 2-stars