All of this at the hands of my 18 year old daughter. Truly IN her hands.Wow. Bittersweet for sure. I suppose I should have been rebelling andashamed o... events that were now happening. But, as always with my innersissy self, all it did was stir up my need for more sexual gratificationand my penis and balls were speaking for me. I WANT Amy to castrate me.Oh lord, could this be real? She was standing in front of me holding thatelastrator with the band stretched...waiting for an answer. I felt. Even worse I was goingto have to get into the cocoon. Actually, I was going to have to get intothe damned thing twice today. Simone woke up shortly after I did and said it was time to get started,though not until she'd gotten us a couple cups of coffee. I was to begiven a body the same size as the former Collette so her clothes wouldfit me, otherwise I'd have nothing to wear out in public for my shoppingtrip. We both put on the same bathrobes again, since that's all there wasin her home that. Back in his room he too wept for a while, letting in the emotions swirling about from the others at the Institute. As the fleet of ambulances carrying Janet and the children arrived, followed by taxis with the relatives of the poor children trapped within their minds, the compassion and the sorrow flowed outward in waves. It even overshadowed the anger and fear that the parents were feeling. *****Arousal was the thing that woke him from his sleep. Nothing. But I really want to make love to you,” he said, panting. He was so cute, she thought. She didn’t need another invitation. She was going mad with need, with all reason out the window at this point.She dropped her legs from around his waist for a moment so she could reach down and guide him in. The tip of his dick pushed against the opening of her pussy, meeting some resistance. No longer thinking or worrying, Adam moved with instinct and pushed hard against her.He was suddenly engulfed by.