It wasn’t that her popularity would have saved her. But no, he’d calculated that the newsies could bring him down, which in retrospect was foolish...of him as what records he had, showed nothing in this Cure’s past for him to be worried about when facing the media. Still, water under the bridge etc... “Your orders, Serenissimo?” Admiral Spake asked.“Move us into position to interdict Trialis and cut off the food supply to Vreekoos,” he replied.“Done,” Spake replied after a few transmitted orders. "Annie, so good to see you." He took Annie's hand in his and shook it gently. "And you, Father," she replied. "And who might this fine gentleman be?" he asked, turning to me. "This is Roger Moore, Father. Um, Roger this is Father Flanagan." "Hello Roger, very nice to meet you." He held out his hand and I shook it firmly. "Indeed, Father Flanagan," I replied, "Annie has told me so much about you." He released my hand and looked back to Annie. I shoved my hand back in my pocket, grasping the. His jaw and nose were less prominent.His body was growing thinner as well. He looked as his arms grew thin and supple. The hair on his arm shrank back into his skin and disappeared. He felt something on his chest. He touched it through the shirt and felt something growing out. He pulled the shirt out and looked down through the collar. He was growing breasts!A hand instinctively reached down to his groin. He penis was still there. He even had a hard-on. But as he touched it, it seemed. She began to talk to me then, actually saying nice thing about my body and if she was going to make a pass at anyone in my f****y it would be me, she let me know she didn’t like men much but loved women, and dominating one was her favorite, I felt sick. she started to undress, I turned my head away and another lash, right on my tits, I screamed so loud I thought I would wake the dead, look at me bitch, she commanded. I did. She had dark pubic hair so the blond wasn’t real, You do like to eat.