After break it was some more interesting subjects, Geography and History. We watched a film about the first and second Iraq war in history and then so...e stuff on various mountains in Geography. It was a pretty good morning and by lunch I was looking forward to some time with my friends. I grabbed some food and was munching away while D and Jane were discussing the supers our brief meeting with them this morning seemed to have put a bee in Jane's bonnet about them."Why do they get like that. "I already told you about your voice. Well, the same toxin was injected into some of your muscles. You've lost about forty percent of your muscle strength, and it's long since atrophied, never to return." He shook his head. "My associates tell me that was a particularly tricky set of procedures. We wanted to make you permanently weak, like a woman, but without leaving you paralyzed or clumsy. The rest is simply cosmetic surgery." He laughed. "Oh, and a bit of hypnosis." What are you. He mentioned I was the fourth schoolboy who visited the Cinema recently, with the Cinema being closed until the evening performance I was disappointed because I was as still feeing horny, then I remembered there was a public toilet at the top end of town, with my boy pussy still hungry for more cock and my sexual libido not satisfied I was going to try my luck. The old Cashier opened the side emergency door which led into a narrow alleyway, I made my way to top end of town to the public toilet. He was making sure he hit her arsehole, her wet cunt. It hurt but she was still wet, still so turned on. She had lost count of the time she had begged him to stop. It only seemed to excite him more. She was waiting for the pleasure to kick in, desperate for this pain to stop, but it just bloody hurt. So much. He pulled away from her and she could hear him unzip himself. Again, her pussy leapt at the hope that it was over and that he was getting ready to fuck her. She could hear his heavy.