I am to be your chauffer. Today I am totake you to the hotel and then tomorrow to the dock."Peter was about 6 feet tall and was wearing black slacks, ... white shirtwith a narrow black tie. He had the look of one that had played footballin high school and college without being extremely big. His broadshoulders and chest filled his shirt in a way Ken (for some reason)found attractive. His face had a rugged and yet kind look. It was cleanshaven so Ken could see the handsome features. He had eyes. He mentioned about the possibility to applicate to a program, in which German and other Northern European countries scholars cooperate on common research. He belonged to the comity at the University of Munic which worked with this kind of applications. He asked, would we be interested to apply in this project? Of course, we said yes, because funding was good and it was an opportunity to earn. Since the 2008 economic crisis and budget cuts, especially for collages we were not doing so well with. I had spent most ofthe time after Ray had left semi asleep. "Hello Hilda. You'll not beraping anyone again after what we've done to you. First your voice hasbeen altered so it sounds more like a woman's. Secondly as you can seeyou now have titties. A "C" cup I'm told. And the best bit. You've beencastrated. You penis has been left but it's so tiny now you will never beable to satisfy a woman let alone put it inside her. We've also laseredoff all your hair. You'll be sore for a while but it does. She had detonated with multiple orgasms on his cock, quivering and squealing to the extent at one point he enquired if she was on medication for epilepsy. They made love in almost every position advertised in the battered copy of the Karma Sutra he possessed. He had tongued and fingered her pussy so she gently she sprayed his face with cunt juice and later she took his sex in her mouth and tasted his ejaculate, becoming totally overwhelmed by the sensory overload. It had been a memorable night.