“By the look of her a good while longer.” Joked another.The master raised his hand. “Three…” And with a prideful smile said. “Months.”�...I have developed a process that cuts the transition time in well over half, and we have already begun alterations to her mental state also.”The audience was now a mix of disbelief and cheers. Three months, was it that short a time, it had felt so much longer down in the haze of pain and pleasure the new girl had been in until just a few hours or so ago. How. "I had a feeling you were into that sort of thing," she finally answered, and then her mouth curved into a smile, "I guess I've always known since that day we met, when I caught you staring at . . . well, you know . . . my underarms." I wasn't sure you'd noticed," I answered, looking at her sheepishly."It was pretty obvious!" she laughed."So what do you think?" I have to admit, it does sound like fun . . . but I'm just not sure if I can handle it. You know how ‘touchy’ I am."It was true Julie. So..sorry, Dan.’ Natalie stammered as she tried to sit up as Dan had relinquished his position on top of her. He began dragging her off the bed, shoving her to the floor, and into a kneeling position. ‘Hands behind your back, slut, and you will call me Master from now on, do you hear me?’ ‘Yes Master’, she replied meekly. Dan began ruffling through Natalie’s bags and fished a pair of stockings from her suitcase. As he turned back, her eyes were on him, nervous but excited, he could tell she was. Mr. Johnson was excited with the prospect of such a beautiful lady escorting him for the entire period and both of them came outside towards the parking. On their way to the guest house, Mr. Johnson talked with her enquiring a lot about her, her likings, etc. and both of them became very comfortable in each other’s company. He was lodged in one of the company’s posh and luxurious guest houses in the heart of the city. The car dropped them both at the guest house at around 7 pm leaving Mr..