All these children are boys butthanks to my program they will make excellent girls. Their malereproductive organs will remain with them because they w...ll be neededfor donations when they are older."Mummy led me out of the room and into the adjoining room. Inside weremany cells of young girls, each with their own cell, each divided by awall. There were no bars, just a force field on the entrance. In eachcell an older woman stood over the child with what appeared to be alarge flashing fluorescent. Now she was getting a great deep muscle massage by a hot looking oriental girl. Sheila just lay there with a towel across her ass as the girl rubbed warm oil into her skin, rubbing hard to where it almost hurt but felt extraordinary as well. The girl was great at her job, she made all the tension leave Sheila’s body, and Sheila began to moan in pleasure without realizing that she was doing it. The girl embarked upon rubbing Sheila’s feet reaching the total involvement of each toe, and then up. Jess could hear the trouble in her voice.“Um, the date didn’t go so well,” Emma said, “and I kinda need a ride. Do you think you could pick me up?” Her voice cracked on “up”.“Sure, no problem. Just text me the address and I’ll be right there. I wasn’t doing anything important anyway,” Jess replied.“You’re kidding, right?” I asked incredulously.“Something’s wrong and Emma needs us. Well, just me, I suppose,” Jess said.The reason she said that is because I was bent over the kitchen chair, buck. No one, at least since he had been very small had dared cross him or challenge him until I had done so. He was furious, enraged beyond any semblance of reason. His attack, laced with that of the other Family member was rabid. I staggered and would have fallen but for Hawkins. And just when it seemed I could resist no more, the attack lessened. Not even the Count could maintain an outpouring of energy at that level. A meaty thwack drew both the Count?s attention and mine. Fifteen feet to the.