Recent morfs would bring in their old wardrobes, which would be evaluated for currency, condition, and cost. The evaluators would allocate credits, wh...ch could then be used to buy clothes more appropriate to the customer's new condition. The clothes would then be carefully inspected and cleaned, then tagged and racked for sale. Those garments which did not meet their standards for salability were donated to a thrift store or the like.Everything from tuxedoes and formals to shorts and t-shirts. " "I tend to agree, though as we saw she is hurt now and without more than half her power." Jake reminded them. "That may be true." Rasmir started, "she does however, posses an inordinately large amount of dark magic. I am afraid if she does have an army as she said, it will take all of us to stop her. Much as I feel it did last time. Also like a wounded animal backed into a corner she is far more dangerous now." All of the Jinns around Jake stepped forward a renewed look of determination. My sisters toned ass was getting slapped, her pussy pounded by Mr. Harrison, the elder of our village."Kisa! What's going on?"My sister freed her mouth and while still jacking off the men around her, responded, "I don't know Saki but everyone's really enjoying this sudden control. You don't feel it?"I felt my eyebrows crease as I watched her go back to the vulgar member. What exactly was making them all do this?My mind snapped to Kan, was my best friend like this too? I picked up my feet and. I did also venture on occasion into Manchester’s gay village on a Wednesday night, which seems to have become Trans night there. I made a few friends, and we kept in touch on line, but I wasn’t tempted to do anything. It was the pleasure of dressing in pretty clothes, the feel of sheer nylon on my skin, the taste of lip gloss, and the peace and calm that it brought me was what I was interested in. I kept my treasures in a locked suitcase in the back room we used to store stuff. I was convinced.