They were not stopping their assault on me. Mean while sheeba couldn�...�t take it no more, I could sense that. Assar must have sensed this, he put his hand around her resting on her waist and she was not aware of it; she was lost in seeing me naked, ravished, the way my body was moving and reacting to their touch. Assar asked if she liked to touch my boob. She nodded her head to say no. assar encouraged her to touch. – qamar, what if I leave my last breath here? How will you report the case to the police? –– Well, I will tell them the truth. I mean, not about your career but that you had a heart problem –She cuddled to me and started crying again. I wiped her tears and said,– crying is only gonna make things worse, Fareeda. You should not waste your nutrients in your tears. I will make some food for you –She was okay, after some time but I understood that she was not in a mood for sex. She said,– qamar, I. "I told her I'd check with the guy and get back to her. "Can she handle more than one?" asked my new friend."She has before" I replied.He said, "Ok. Set it up for tomorrow and tell her there will probably be five of us."I called Mona back, "I don't care how many there are. If their money is good, I'll pull the train."The next day I gave the guys the directions on how to get to Mona's and they took off. I decided to stop for a beer on the way home and was surprised to see Mona sitting at the bar. ..what did she mean? How couldshe help?It soon came out that she was a 51-year-old woman living in a smallMidwestern community. She said she ran a photo studio, specializing in femaleglamour shots. But she also claimed to have once been male herself...and tohave been transformed by use of a magic camera almost 30 years ago.Since then, she said, she had used the camera on several dozen men who haddesired to become women. She wanted to extend the offer to members of thisgroup. She named a price.