" A McKesson? Headstrong? Imagine that..." He grinned as he let that thought die at the end of the sentence.As with Grandma Cor and the wizard Trellis... 'Uncle' Oscar gladly answered my questions and pointed me where I needed to go to find the resources I should need later. I thanked him for his time, and his warm welcome and promised that if and when my curiosity resulted in something, he'd be one of the first I'd share it with.I got in a little trouble when I got back, having 'stayed out' past. .. um...," Mia said trying to recall the name on the trophy."Jenna Michaels, but you can call me Mistress," she said as she flexed the crop for show."What?! No! I am not doing this!" Oh you can leave but if you do I release the video." You'd go to jail for blackmail!" Mia argued."And you'd lose not just your job, but your entire teaching career, and go to jail for prostitution. You know what? Go ahead, maybe we'll be cellies and I'll make you my bitch on the inside instead of my slave on the. Thomas knew that Harry and Angie were trying to talk to him, but their words faded away under the waves of pain. ‘Mr. Crawford, please don’t bring harm to yourself like that. The ring is there to…’ ‘Master, are you okay? Please be okay! I love…’ Thomas shut his eyes, and the pain seemed to lessen slightly. The limousine pulled up to the hotel, and Angie and Harry helped him get out, putting his arms around their shoulders and half dragging him in. Harry spoke to the desk clerk, informing her. " So, what I'm feeling is natural?" Of course it is, sweetie. It's just been delayed with you because youwent through the wrong puberty when you were a teen. Now that you'vebeen living as a woman for over three years, you realize that this iswho and what you really are, right?" Yes! That's exactly how I feel, only I didn't know how to say it.Margret, I know, without the slightest doubt, that I NEVER want to goback to being a man! I love being a woman, and more importantly, I lovebeing YOUR.