It's Howard," she whispered."I thought it might be," Norma said with pursed lips. "He's been acting almost as strangely as you have, Cindy." She stood...up, glancing at the men as she did. "Let's step into the kitchen where we can be alone, all right?"Nodding, Cindy followed Norma into the kitchen. She leaned against the old cast-iron wood cook stove, her hands clasped in front of her, not sure where to begin. Finally she blurted, "I... can't seem to make him happy anymore, Norma."If Cindy had. Her much shorter wrist chains kept her from getting off the bed. Going into the bathroom was out of the question, but a bedpan was provided if her new body had to go."Where am I?" Nita asked as he sat up and found that his transformed mini dress uniform had been removed. She looked down to see she now had on an orange bikini top and mini skirt that barely covered her hips. He low heel slippers had a single strap that went over the back of the foot. "You can't hold Buck Armstrong!" "So, you. Amjad reached there at sharp 6 O, Clock. He was much disturbed and terrified. Iftkhiar consoled him at first and then made him aware the expected consequences of the report. Amjad started his requests to leave him. Then Iftkhiar told him about the given and take rule to which he obediently submitted by showing his willingness to pay any amount to justify the account and asked his demand to which he referred him to me. What can I do for u sir, demanded amjad you are to make us happy by. "And now I'm here to repay you." With those last words Maria opened her coat and revealed what I knew was underneath. Nothing. Nothing that is except for Maria wearing a pair of fishnet stockings and suspender belts. No knickers, no bra. Just one horny woman gagging to be fucked. My small brain took over from my big one instantly. But along with that came the guilt again. This time I couldn't blame the grog or the hooch.I just stood there looking at this sex mad wench and a big part of me.