How shall I say? Duties? Yes, other duties too. Hence the need for training now... the quicker you get to think and act like a girl, the quicker I'll ...tart to earn a profit; I've already taken a copy of your file from the computer upstairs... a simple matter of posting it to my own PC back at my place..."I managed to grunt a few more times which only served to give Ian and Mistress Angel something to chuckle about... and then Ian took hold of my bum with his hands and spread my cheeks apart. He. "Oh my what did you do?" I asked in a high voice."Well you have been given 40DD implants you waist was tightened a bit yourstomach made smaller, your cheeks raised a little hair implants were putin and the drugs will end your hair ever growing then some permanentmakeup was given to you Your voice has been altered to be higher and youwill find your thinking a bit changed." he said slowly in a clinical tone"I think Colonel Ishmail will be pleased." .He them turned and walked out the door.Sonya. Then I looked up above the couch ... he had a projector!Ron headed to the kitchen and I heard the clink of dishes. I remembered he had talked about tea the first time we had met, which was a British thing. “Oh, Ron, you don’t have to...”“Nonsense!” he said as he came back into the living room, a tray in his hands. “I always keep m’self ready for a cuppa in case friends drop by.”As he put the tray down I considered Ron. He seemed like a nice guy, certainly friendly, and other than Monday, who. He pushed his fat cock back in and said, "I think your hubby deserves a blowjob!"Sally had eagerly complied and it had become a standard part of his visits. With John in mind she had asked Len if it had to be Steve in her mouth and he had said he didn’t care, he just liked to see her sucking cock while he shagged her.So in a flash, she changed her answer to ‘Yes’. After an initial bit of uncertainty, she soon had the two cooperating and by the time both their cocks were spent in her, they were.