"You were trained by Jane Thompson?!" exclaimed Joan. "No wonder you are so damn good! The woman is a legend! Our paths went in different directions, but I've certainly heard of her." Suddenly she got a suspicious look in her eye. "How do you stand on Rose having SRS, Adain? You originally wanted her because you liked 'special' men."
"A fair question, Joan," said Adain, calmly. "I support Rose one hundred percent, and I'll tell you the same thing I told her when she thought she would lose me if she had the operation. My mother never told me a lie, and she told me one day when I had gotten into some especially heinous mischief, that she wouldn't always be around, but that a good woman would come along and 'straighten me out.'" He smiled. "I'm heterosexual now, Joan; who wouldda thunk it!"
"A miracle!" Joan smiled. "Well, what about me, Adain? Is there another miracle for me? Am I reformed?" She answered herself. "A man who I turned into an incredibly ugly shemale and forced "her" to serve in a bondage brothel just not only forgave me but gave his life for me. If that isn't telling me that someone's giving me a second chance and I damn well better take it, I don't know what is! Yes, I'm reformed. I'll shut down the shemale auction business, do the best I can to save the ones I've previously sold, and I'll help you or the authorities get the others in the biz. If." she held up her hand as Adain started to say something, ".if you let me try to convince them to quit voluntarily first; I owe them that much. Okay?"
Another voice answered in a bad Bogart accent. "Joanie, I believe this is the start of a beautiful friendship!" Rose strode through the broken mirror door, and swept Joan into a hug. Releasing her, she turned toward Adain, gave him a quick hug, and pulled back to get a close look at him. "Lover, you look like shit! Better be Little Dainie till we get back to Vaingirls."
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