’ ‘No!’ Christi cried out before she could stop herself. She couldn’t let this class go! Then suddenly it dawned on her. Of course. It was so ...bvious. ‘Professor…’ she said, ‘I am really, really sure that there is SOME way that you could… use me… so that we can sort this out…’ He caught the changed tone in her voice, how she suddenly leaned forward, the swell of her tits beneath the sweater. Professor Ludovic’s heavy eyebrows lifted momentarily as he looked at her. Then they dropped again and. The stain stayed in the dirt for many weeks. “Sergeant”“Sir?”“If you ever torture a man to that extent without permission again, yours will be the head in the dirt. Understood?”“Yes, sir, it did get a little out of hand”“Yes, if he had actually been innocent then I’d be justifying to the council why the rule of law allows such methods. Since he was guilty of treason against the new regime, they will not challenge it I think”The message was sent and the next few days were spent guarding the. I made her nipples a bit perkier as they grew ever so slightly to protrude from her bikini top. And a rounder ass I thought, I'd like to think she'd thank me for that. Hmmmm I've never been a fan of the 'tom boy' look she had going, so I grew her hair down to her ass, nice long, multi-coloured look with different shades of brown and blonde, slightly wavy too. A few adjustments to the face as well, got rid of the pimples our family seemed to be plagued with, slightly poutier lips, bigger cheeks. On the day of the party I was sitting nude on the bedand Marcella was painting my toe nails. By the time shehelped pull on the black stockings she said she hadnever seen me so hard and wet.When she finished I looked at myself in our mirror.Natural looking black wig, beautiful make up with redlips, short black party dress that showed the tops ofmy black stockings and garters, and high heels. Fuckbut I turned myself on. My throbbing cock was barelycontained in my soaked silk panties.Marcella did.