I was so angry that I began bashing his fingers with a flower pot. He let go and fell, but his fall was broken by some awnings and bushes. On seeing h... was still alive I found super human strength to drag our antique cedar chest to the balcony and throw it over. It hit the man and killed him. At this point the stress got to me and I suffered a massive heart attack and died."The clerk thanked him and sent him on to the waiting room.The second applicant said that his last day was his worst. "I. Finally, though, I decided it didn't matter. He'd shown himself able to manipulate me a good bit, but he hadn't wrought any basic changes; I was still the same Nick Volker I'd been before. So while he might have played with my feelings some and tweaked them here and there, they were still my own, and it was appropriate that I act on them without regard to my suspicions about their origin.And the mere fact that I could have such suspicions—as well as other (and considerably deeper) suspicions. She will."The next afternoon when Chloe had come home from school, Katherine managed to get her daughter alone in her bedroom."Hello sweetheart. What would you like most in the world for your birthday?" Katherine asked."Hmmm, I know what I really want but I can't ask for that. It wouldn't be fair" Chloe replied wistfully."You might be surprised Chloe, so what do you really, really want?" Oh mum, you know how much I'd really like dad to make me into a woman, seeing I'll be legal on my sixteenth. I let my breath caress her skin. I split her seam with my tongue feeling the smooth wet ecstasy waiting for me. She tastes amazing.This is my church. The alter at which I worship. My tongue finds her clitoris and circles it. She lets out a moan and her hands take hold of my hair. That those moans are mine makes me almost giddy. I worship my goddess until my face is covered with her scent and my tongue is covered with her arousal. I don’t want to stop. but there are other parts that need my.