Asai opened my trousers, and my ready member did not agree with myaffected hesitation."It looks so different now that's it's mine," she said and lifte... hereyes to me. "This will serve two purposes. Releasing your tension andgiving you another reason to look forward to us surviving, and thusfight harder."Despite her confident tone she stopped to wait for my reply.It was one of the things from my list, yet I was intimidated. We weremoving fast, and the package of earlier perceptions was still. .. It must be Miss Shelley as she'stelling me that I can't resist. The next thing that I hear is MissShelley telling me that "her associates will follow the clinical trialprotocol and shave me completely in order to allow proper testingmeasurements."Without enough time for Miss Shelley's information to sink in, I findthat two of her associates are shaving me completely. The chest hair isgone now and the pubic hair is still a work in progress but will be gonecompletely soon. I'm listening to. Stans hand moves to my leg. I politely brush his hand away. Pissed as I am at Mike, the thought of letting this ape of a man handle me, makes me sick to my stomach. Stan puts his hand on my leg again and this time starts rubbing up to my pussy. Thats IT! I stand up and move to the center of the room facing the two guys. Hey, man. You said if I came over that your wife would let me fuck her for sure if I let you watch. Is that what he told you? Yeah Well, that is not happening. I cant believe. "Do you think I have anyrespect for Jill here, or Louise for that matter. Of course not. They'renot men after all. They're sissies. I am fond of them, but I don'trespect them as I'd respect real men."Jill too looked at me and I prayed desperately that she wouldn't seepast the make up and the blonde wig and recognise me. "But then why doyou do it, Emma? Why do you turn men into sissies like this?" Because they are sissies. I don't turn them into anything. I just forcethem to be what they.