He walked in with the escort of a Secret Service agent. He stopped in front of the desk and snapped of a smart salute. His crystal clear blue eyes sho...ed the intelligence of a man of his standing. "General Emerson reporting as ordered, Ma'am." Have a seat, General," Gabrielle stood to shake his hand. She noticed the three stars on his shoulders. He waited for her to sit first then sat down across in an erect manner. "Do you have family, General?" Yes, Madam President. A wife of twenty-eight. Her face was gorgeous, boldangles offset by the softness of her big gray eyes, delicate nose andpouty red lips. Her skin was flawless, with a creamy peach complexion.Her generous, perfectly shaped breasts were stuffed in a little bluebikini and seemingly defied gravity. Her body was fit and tight, butsomehow found room for some seriously distracting curves, followed byslim legs that went on forever. Completing the piece was perfectlystraight blonde hair that flowed just past her shoulders, a. This was Pylos, Nestor's palace on the mainland; the great central room, the megaron. How could she be here?She looked down at herself, surprised to see that she was dressed as the women in the wall painting. Her flounced skirt was ankle length, swinging just clear of the floor, the tight waistcoat with its short sleeves stiff as she tried to move. She realised her breasts were bare, that her hair was braided and dressed hanging down in a long tail from the back of her head.Two figures appeared. And we have some rather invasive methods for alteringthe mind..."Amy added, "and what you did to my body wasn't?'invasive?'"Jenny simply replied, "That's not for me to judge. I am a psychetechnician." she paused and continued. "The girls after thetransformation are placed in a room with several men... and the firstorifice they have a man ejaculate into becomes an addiction, bothphysical and mental. Their libido is amplified, I honestly don't thinkin that first day they could say ?no' and after.