Beth wasnever on board with this arranged date."Jezebel, this Veronica, do you girls know each other?" asks MistressJohnson. We both shake our heads.... I smile at Veronica, very politely Imay add; (I do recognize hir from some of Beth's social media posting),she looks back at me like I am a giant pile of dog poo."Why don't you both have a seat, Beth will be here in just a moment."Veronica plops down, pulls out hir cell phone and starts texting,probably Beth, it is clear that Mistress Johnson. If they knew the truth, they might retaliate against myfamily. Their coach has mob connections, don't you know? He's comingfor me ..."Cut the crap, Blair," Kirk butted in. "You've got to stop lying topeople - and to yourself. Listen, everyone, Blair has told his familythat he is a genuine transsexual who's wanted to be a girl since hebecame old enough to play with dollies. Admit it, Blair, you've notworn a stitch of boys' clothing in several months; you're takinghormones to give yourself. ....what is that," she gasped coming closer to inspect my cagedcock."It's a chastity cage," I simpered."Really.......and your cock is inside there.....shit it must be tiny,"she snickered."Yes Miss."When Sam arrived with an armful of pink outfits she too ridiculed thesize of my tiny cock and they both agreed I certainly was more girl thanboy. The two then completely humiliated me by having me try on severalpieces of lingerie before settling on a shear pink basque and matchingpanties with a. With a click that Cooper felt resonate through his chest cavity, it was reattached, a flood of sensation assailing him as the synthetic nerves reestablished their lost connections. It was a little like sleeping on one’s arm wrong and waking to find it numb, the tingling gradually abating as Vitza finished his work.The engineer stepped back, Cooper flexing his polymer fingers, a smile brightening his face. He was whole once again.Vitza hurried out of the cage and locked the door, sparing one.