I moved my left hand down to my vagina and lightly rubbed two fingers over my enlarging clitoris. A soft moan escaped from my lips and I slowly slid m... fingers into my vagina. At first I just held them there and then an image of a handsome man came to me and as I slowly moved my fingers in and out I imaged I was feeling his hard, strong manhood slowly fucking me.Richard’s voice startled me back to reality as I heard him say loudly;“Honey Clark and I are leaving. We should be back on Monday if. In addition to increasing the femininity of his body and clothing, Lisacontinued giving him daily training to improve his mannerisms. George foundhimself being forced to walk with his chest out and back straight eachnight. Lisa continued to make sure that he had a wiggle in his walk thateven presented itself when he walked around at work.His altered gait was not the only part of his training that bled into hiswork life. Lisa's daily speech regimen required him to use greaterinflection in his. Stacey closed her, eyes unable to watch anymore. James moved over to her and slapped her face hard. You keep those pretty eyes open! he yelled. Stacey opened her eyes and was once again forced to watch her friends suffer. With her eyes open again Stacey continued to cry and beg them to stop. Please stop hurting my friends! she would yell, with no result. Stacey knew what James wanted, knew he wanted her to beg for the spit to end the pain of what she was witnessing. Stacey didnt want to give. Matt went upstairs to get a shower. He was upstairs starting to get out of his clothes when I let out a scream. There was a spider in the sink and Matt came running downstairs with just light blue dress shirt and a pair of white briefs on. He grabbed a paper cup and carried the thing outside into the yard. I playfully closed the patio door as Matt stood there in his shirt and briefs.I let him in and closed the door as he playfully patted my rear. In a matter of minutes, he picked me up and put.