Better." Barbara was moving the sissies through their paces like fillies at the race track. As the walked around her in a small circle, each was requi...ed to think "pink" thoughts, forget their inhibitions and free "the lusty tart" within. It was now the fifth month of their classes and they were way beyond a simple burlesque of womanhood. But this evening their subtle gestures, their learned daintiness and proper secretarial demeanor with its perky can do, no nonsense, model of efficiency. I've never spoken about any ofthis, until now... with you."Martin's eyes were starting to have trouble focusing. "Wait. Wha--Maggie? You're Maggie?" You may be the foremost researcher in nanite technology, Martin Manson.But sometimes you miss the obvious."Martin was nearly in tears. "Maggie... I've missed you so much!" You let me down, Martin. When I needed you most, you let me down." Our technology is nearly approved for human testing. We can change youback!" No. I won't go back. . How did you decide both for yourself, and then around Alice doing it?”Dave responded, “Like you, apparently, we’d been doing a series of risqué things, often that involved other people. At the time there were two classes of people: those in the Circle – our friends and neighbors, and by then we felt safe with them, and the second class were people outside of that who we liked and were probable lovers, and that included Alice’s boss Roy who we weren’t sure of at the time, Owen, and a few. .. Ummmm... Yeah... Give me...that big... load... of hot... cum," I said, punctuating his final thrusts.He gave one last great push and shoved his cock as deep as it would go upmy ass. With a low moan he came. I felt the heat and wetness deep insideme as he emptied his balls. I felt his balls--pressed against mine--pulsewith each spurt.Just as he was spent and I thought he might collapse on top of me, Ziyadpulled him back and out of me by the shoulder. He stepped between my wide-splayed legs.