" She threw herself back on her chair, flipped her short permed hair, and jabbed a finger at her monitor."Fine. How about you send me a request by ema...l and I'll work on it." Why do I have to do that?" She let out a derisive laugh. "We're talking about it right now." OK, fine. I'll work on it," I said, and turned back to my computer."I can't do my analysis without those numbers," she kept on."OK, got it." I turned up the volume and drowned her out with my headphones.Moments later she was on the. My bedroom had mirrored doors so it gaveme a full view of myself. All of the exercise and stretching was toningme up. Samantha being a nutrition nazi was also helpful. While not astrict vegetarian since my transformation I had been eating a veryvegetarian-ish diet. That had apparently been due to Samantha'sinfluence. I had to admit that it worked for her. I had convincedmyself that bacon would never taste as good as looking like I did felt.I had a cute short hair cut that framed my face to good. .. Look... , I need to, no... , I’d like to talk to you. Would it be okay if I come to see you tomorrow afternoon?”“This is your home. You can come any time you want. You can come in the morning if you want.”Thinking about the next morning got another laugh out of me, but this was a bitter one.“Caryn, tomorrow morning I’ll be sick and bitter and should be declared hazardous waste. But if it’s okay with you, I’ll come to see you in the afternoon.”“Of course that’s okay.”“Thank you, Caryn, I’ve. " Of course you do, that's why you have me to make all your decisions foryou, wouldn't you agree with Mistress?"She nods her head, "That's why I have you to make all my decisions forme." Good girl, finish getting ready and so I can tie you up..."The camera switches to her time spent cleaning herself up, then fixing hermakeup, until she gets up to leave, the camera switches to another room,she walks in. I help her lay down on her stomach at a short bench. Ispend some time tying her up,.