Then the guy kissing her stood back so that everyone else could see her naked loveliness. What surprised me was that she opened her eyes, looked down ...nd saw her tits were on display and instead of trying to cover herself up, she closed her eyes again, put her head back and sighed deeply almost contentedly. The men took this as some kind of consent and the two guys who had been pulling at her top started to suck on her nipples. Someone said, “Get her up on the table.” She was. Cynthia explained that we need to increase theestrogen and progesterone levels in my body. I also needed to stop anyexcess testosterone production. I knew immediately what she meant. I wasboth terrified and excited beyond belief. She was telling me I needed anorchiectomy for this all to work, or a similar chemical castration. A fewdays prior to Kathy delivering the twins, I would get dosed withprolactin to let down my milk. I was trying my best not to panic or showmy elation. Without my testes,. .. by the way ..."I segued as I turned to the little stand next to my bed to grab thebracelet. "You should take this. It belongs to the museum. Plus, Ithink it's what that bitch was looking for. Somehow it got brought inhere with me." Really? Huh ..." Duncan muttered as he reached out to take thebracelet. "Doesn't look familiar." It was in one of the crates in acquisitions. I guess it's part ofsome collection that got donated," I explained.For a moment, Duncan peered at the bracelet. Hence thedemon was not allowed to enter my body, still occupied with my soul, anddissipated into thin air. This is why I still feel I am Marek. Stilldoubting what the Thuangduul said, we began asking questions toourselves, questions that only Marek would know the answer. After sometime we got convinced that his story was true.I was still naked and, and without other option, I got Illana's (orwhatever was the demon's name) dress from the floor and dressed myself,being helped by the monks..