He didn’t say anything about it.He gestured for me to take the seat across from his desk. He sat down and began, “You got the only A in my class l...st semester. And you’re doing well so far this semester. What is it that you’re concerned about?”I took a deep breath, and said, “Oh well, I’m not here about my grade exactly. I was actually wondering if you needed a research assistant, because I really like your classes and find your area of research to be fascinating and if you needed someone to. This particular class was at the very beginning of their actual practical instruction phase and they had yet reached the sessions where they'd actually tried penetration and an actual fuck with the male/female partners they'd already been paired up with. Rob wanted them to be introduced to all the means of birth and sexual disease control before he had the guys sticking cocks in the hot wet pussies of their female classmates.Rob walked into the class with a bag containing both a variety of. What do you feel about your spankings? Do you think they're too severe?" Linda shook her head, "No, they're not too hard. It's not the pain that makes me cry, I don't think. Or... at least... not all the way. I think the humiliation is a big part of it." Pete nodded and reached over to the nightstand and retrieved the hairbrush. He patted his knee and said, "Alright, Linda, I think it's time to start. Please come over here and get into place." Linda nervously stepped over and placed herself. I was sure that my dream and my discovery of the cave had something to do with my transformation, but what did it all mean? Did the cult of the Aztec tribe still have an influence over visitors to their long drowned island? Was this the "gift" of their female sun god? While I would admit to having wondered what it would be like to be a woman from time to time, to be forcibly transformed into one for the rest of my life was not what I considered a "gift." I shook my head in confusion and.