I thought maybe he was right if stress brings out Sheila,the more stress, the more Sheila, and I had never been under this muchstress nor ever attempt...d to be Sheila this long. Certainly Sheila hadnever interacted with men to this extent, and in one way, I was afraid Iwas getting a little too comfortable in Sheila's heels. In another wayif I didn't get more comfortable being Sheila it could cost me my life.I had no choice but I really didn't understand who or what I was when Iwas being Sheila.I. The slave traders had brought her here yesterday after purchasing her from her mother. In her homeworld of Alaytia it was common practice for mothers to sell their daughters to the slave trade to finance their own d**g habits and to pay for the cloning process. Ever since the genetics war there hadn't been a single male left on the planet. To reproduce they either had to buy sperm at a very high price or they had to pay the goverment fees for cloning. Most chose the cloning process. It wasn't. Three blocks slightly to the right on the embassy row and we’ll find one of the foreign lodging houses. That will then take us directly to the Palace.” He looked around expectantly. “The women have priority. Nothing will happen, but they can still wander off. We’ll move slowly and try to stay out of the crowds.”The boat touched up against dock after a few minutes and they hopped out. They made an odd procession. Marcos led well in front as a vanguard, Kaarthen and Metacari headed the. Underneath, her clamped nipples had gone from pale pink to cherry red.But what was really amazing was her pussy. Fluid was streaming at a rate I'd never seen before. It was trickling down both legs, drenching her shoes and socks. Her clit was still covered by the green clay."Have you been like this all day?" N ... No. I was too busy working with the fry chef. But just before ten, I started thinking about going home, seeing you. I got excited, and my clit got hard. But with the clay on, it hurt..