Lucinda arrived not an hour later, even more self important and domineering than hitherto and in her trail a sweet slender thing, “Miss Pattimore, I...call her Pat,” Lucinda laughed, “Come let us explore the bed room.” and she whisked Pat away.Pat seemed somewhat devoid of enthusiasm. I wondered about her.I left a decent interval and went upstairs myself. I knocked on their bedroom door. There was no reply so I entered.Lucinda was on the bed, half naked her breasts hanging free and her skirts up. " "Swell well let's get to it then"The set up had taken longer then they had planned. Mark was double checking everything the colt .45 was loaded his Berretta loaded the cam systems were operative. He touched the clear ear piece "Can you hear me Paul" "Yes" "How is everything on your end" "It is a go" "It had better be" Marks heart nearly stopped he had forgotten the Don would be watching this. Shit he thought it was already a sick plan and now to know he was watching the exchange.Mark picked. ''Don't,' said Max hurriedly. 'Its effect on your skin is part of theprocess.''Part of the process? Part of what process?''Eunuch transformation,' said Max.'Eunuch transformation?' I paused, puzzled by the answer. 'I think that haspretty much been done, Max.''The Count likes female looking eunuchs. While you were unconscious theyimplanted a biofem organ in you. Because of your youth, and your lack oftestes, the female/eunuch transformation onset should become noticeablebefore long. Thinning and. “Well hello again. What can I help you with today? Or is it something for your friend.” She turned to Allison. “Hullo, I’m Karen.”“Hi, no, I’m just looking around with Cerys,” Allison responded, thinking that the exchange could have taken place in any of a hundred clothes shops that she knew, even if the garments involved were rather different.“Well please feel free to browse and please ask if there’s anything you want to know about any of our stock.” Karen turned towards where Cerys was.