I told him how, in a moment of panic, I reached down to yank the nozzle out of my bottom and that Jerome grabbed my wrist to prevent that happening. "...im, when he grabbed my wrist, one of his knuckles contacted my clit. I doubt he even knew his knuckle was pressing on my clit, but I sure knew it." I looked over at Jim and saw that he had a huge tent forming in his crotch. Jim had a massive erection. "Cindy, this is so fucking hot," he said. "Jim, without even thinking, I moved my wrist to press. Justly stealing from those who wouldmock you." It was a redheaded woman that spoke to Thom. He examined herbut kept quiet. It was very difficult for him to discern if she wasbiologically born a woman, but he assumed not. She was good though; sheaffected a tone of soothing to cut through whatever mental noise someonewho was actually in Thom's position would have.Her partner, a brunette seated to Thomas's opposite side then spoke, "Doyou feel as though you do not fit in this world? Their world?. You have become such a lovely and sexy young woman. How do you feel?” “Scared. I keep remembering all the wonderful sex we’ve had online. God, I’ve masturbated so many times to your words that I can’t count. It’s so weird to see you in person. And… and knowing that you’re also my uncle… and aunt. I’m so scared, but I don’t want to be.” “It’s okay, princess. It’s good that you’re afraid. I love your fear, your reluctance. I find it very sexually arousing. Have you decided what you want to do. Pushing against the chair seat while remembering to keep my knees andfeet together all the time but still paying rapt attention to whatSister Sarah had to say as I knew I would have to both repeat it back toher in detail and then do it.I was finally allowed to stand and mince across to the make-up tablewhere I had to practice blusher and powdering after applying myfoundation. All this again and again until Sister Sarah was satisfiedthat I had got it right.Lunch followed with yet more time on.