I was violentlyill. I quickly jumped off of him, grabbed my guitar and began walkingaway. None of them made a sound in my wake.When I'd walked far eno...gh, when I turned around and saw nothing butfaint lights behind me, when I heard nothing but the sound of thecrashing surf surround me, I sat down and wept. Had I really justthreatened to kill someone? At the time I'd said those words, I meantthem. Still, having calmed down, could I actually do something like that?I wasn't sure one way or the. She coaxed my panties over my hips, I instinctively raised my bottom to accommodate her.. I had now become a willing accomplice to her seduction. My panties completely off now, she shoved them in her pocket, a trophy to examine later. She placed her hands behind my knees, pushing them back and apart, spreading my bald pussy for her kisses.She was kissing my inner thigh, just where the leg meets the torso, her cheek brushing my juicy little pussy. She kept her hands on my legs, controlling me. They both looked about 18, and were both in tears. I tried to talk to them, but it was useless.They never really stopped sobbing all night and I didn’t manage to get much sleep. It was cold as well.Just after dawn the place started to wake-up and the man who spoke English appeared. I’ll call him Abdul. That wasn’t his name, but I couldn’t pronounce his real name, never mind spell it. Abdul told me what was going to happen that day. After breakfast (it was horrible), I was to be stripped and. .and they changed me to make meinto a little girl so I wouldn't be a threat. Who would believe me if Itold them what happened?" she asked."But why Chinese?" I asked."That was Mr. Evans again. He did it to punish me because I hadcomplained that the town lacked diversity," she said. "I'm glad hedid... as it's a reminder of what happened to me and makes meremember...I'll always remember what he did."I hesitated before asking my next question."After we stop them...do you want to be changed back?".