." Delete them." Tony told her flatly."Are you serious?" She gasped unable to believe what she was hearing."As a heart attack." He eyed her grimly, to...ally serious. "You see Miho," Tony paused. "That is if I can still call you that?" He then waited, watching her reaction."First off," He continued when she at last slowly nodded. "You're right about the series of shots I've taken over the last hour." He continued to study her expression."Th-then why... ?" She stammered."I wanted them more for my. Margaret quickly introduced me to a regime of strict training. First I learned to dress how she liked her femme to dress, and oddly I found that I very much liked it too, and quite apart from pleasing her I began to dress like that all the time. I discovered that the couture dresses and tailored suits she favoured looked fabulous on my figure. I could certainly afford them, and my delight in wearing her choices, and wearing them well, made us both happy. Beneath the tailored cloth, black lace,. No tingling this time, more like a red hot poker that was spreading fire through my body and consumed my every thought. I could feel his shaft touching every wall inside my virgina, pushing against the top of my tunnel. My cunt muscles started to work on his prick, I had no control just the feeling of lust and the desire to scream."Move you bastard move. Fuck me, shag me, fill me with cum." Was all I could shout as I started to pinch my nipples again, I needed the pain. In a funny sort of way I. All in good time."She didn't ask anything else as we stopped by her cabin to let her change shoes.When she came out, we headed for the logging trail up to Michael's Pointe. As we walked, I began to tell her about waking up almost two months ago with no memory of my past and the ability to feel other people. As we passed the platform, I paused to set down while my story caught up to the fertility ceremony we had here. I tried to explain a little about each of the girls, how they had overheard me.