He conditioned me so when Itold those stories, old girlfriends would become boyfriends, sports wouldbecome make-up and anything boyish would be someth...ng girlish. The memoryof my former name was completely erased. I was Claire, and there wasnothing i could do about it. Next came the clothing. At first my boss pretended that he was going tolet me choose my own clothing. I picked out a comfortable pair of jeansand a t shirt. He proptly rejected my choices and made me wear something'more fitting. Dannielle said " Yes doctor. My nameis Dannielle Johnson. I was the captian of the Salem State football teamand I was rough on women. As Captian of the football team, I was calledDaniel 'Danny Boy ' Johnson, and set a few records at Salem State. Rightafter my coach was married to one of the other instuctors at SalemState, a Dr. Corina Cohibia, I ran afoul of the law again. This timeover a girl. My coach prevented charges from coming by placing me here.After my training and probation the courts. Smashing her body against Ron she plunged her tongue deep into his throat.Ron could taste his cum in her mouth, but like yesterday he wasn’t repelled - today he even found it stimulating. Overcome by their hormonal urges, the teens pulled and tugged at each other’s clothing in an effort to get to each other’s body.Finally unencumbered by clothing, they looked at each other’s naked form. Seeing his love, Ron wanted just one thing, and wasted no time on foreplay. Before Julie even fully realized. I was expecting to make small talk about his flight, probably, or Italy and shit like that, so this wasn’t the type of conversation for which I was prepared. Dylan was ambling down the hall and laughed, so I laughed too, because apparently that’s how we were gonna handle that comment. “Funny,” Dyl clapped him on the back, but Scott wouldn’t participate. “I’m not joking,” he said, so Dylan had to address it for real. “We don’t do that,” he said. “We keep it between us.” “Is that so?” Scott.