You're going to learn to enjoy and take pleasure in everything I have in store for you". I was carried for a couple mintues though the house before I...heard a door open and we headed down a flite of stairs. When we had finally entered the final room in the basement of Jon's home I was sat down and strapped into an uncomfortable metal chair and unmaksed. I looked around at my suroundings. It was a concrete room, with a window on the side that we came in on right beside the door. A bare. She’s half Caucasian ( of French-Canadian and Greek descent) and half African. We met while I was visiting the city of Ottawa, Canada, back in 1978. We fell in love. This tall, vibrant, light-skinned black woman fell in love with me and I considered myself quite lucky. We had a lot in common, you see. Like me, she was a Half-Breed. An odd mix at that. Janet’s mother Xyriel was a Mermaid and her father was a Satyr. One of those immortal goat-men from ancient Greek mythology. They’re talented. He slid a couple fingers inside me, moving them purposefully around the depths of my hole while he licked and sucked on my clit. I moaned loudly 'Oh god, don't stop!' With me still in a sleepy daze, it didn't take him long at all to make me cum in an almost euphoric, out of body orgasm.He lapped up every drop of my cum and quickly came back up and kissed me hard, darting his tongue into my mouth so that I could taste my own sweet juice. 'Can I fuck you now?' he asked with a smile and without. I looked atmyself in the mirror and realized I was now a young woman, yet it wasas if the present had been altered. I was Emeline Strathmore now, soleheir to the Strathmore family fortune. I had my own beachfront home inthe Hamptons. I was worth hundreds of millions of dollars. My life asChris was gone forever and Emeline, the voice in my head was noticeablygone as well. I prayed silently she'd been freed.I ran my fingers over my face and smiled. At least I was alive and nottrapped in some.