“What is it, Ann?” I asked quietly.She didn’t answer me for a long thirty seconds. Finally: “Doctor, about your experiment ... not the milking...thing ... the other one...”“Yes?”“Your experiment was to change me, right? To change the way I think. To change the way I am. Right?”I couldn’t keep a small smile from my lips as I studied her. “Yes.”“And ... you think you’ve done that now, right?”I smiled and nodded, figuring that, at long last, there was no reason to withhold the truth. “Yes, Ann. You. We sat up in bed with our drinks chatting easily about nothing in particular, the weather, things to do, c***dren, grandc***dren, and so on.After a while, when we had finished the drinks, I felt Bill’s hand on my thigh. When you’ve been with someone a long time words are not always necessary, so I knew he was up for it. I wasn’t in the mood myself as I was just laying there enjoying being relaxed, but I love Billy and so wanted to accommodate him, and I put my hand on his and gave him a. Her face suddenly registeredfear, panged by waves of pleasure and disgust. The girl began to whimperpathetically."We condition the Barbie's to follow two trigger words--Obedient andNaughty Barbies. The first reduces them to the simple, obedient andprogrammable state. The second brings their personalities back intocontrol. Tell Master Daniel how you feel, Bethany."The doll whimpered, her head bowed in shame, and she spoke with a soft,dainty voice heavily laced with shame. "I feel very. "You are obviously enjoying exploring your feminine side despite yourprotestations. Need I stress that panties should not look like that?"Barbara said grabbing my dick and shaking it left and right.She then knelt down in front of me and sucked me off. Before I knew whatwas happening she had taped my dick between my legs."You will need, like any other woman, to sit down to pee," she said.I pulled up my panties and then carefully put on the pantyhose like sheshowed me.The she produced a glass.