I took her to the en-suite where she could wash up. In the meantime, my lack of social skills was coming to its own. I had to get out of my rational c...mfort zone to help her cope.“Ashley,” I struggled for the right words, “Look, to me you are a lady. I will always treat you like one. I’m OK with your genital configuration.”“Thank you, you don’t know what it means to me to be accepted for what I am,” she responded with a happy tear in her eye. Afterwards, we held each other in an embrace.A half. You can even tan naked if you like...“I’ll show you all about using a rod and reel and how to tie the knots in the monofilament line so they don’t come loose. I’ll show you what size hook to use fishing for different fish too. We’ll have fun and we’ll be doing a service for our customers that’ll bring us lots more business.”I was ready to go fishing with her right now.“Wow, I’m excited.”“I’ll talk to Daddy and see if he’ll open the store tomorrow morning and we’ll get up and go fishing at. Sometimes, enhanced teaching techniques, including psychological and physical torture would be used.If the prisoner responded positively to the reeducation sessions, she would be released to the care of the member of the party. Though never a complete citizen, she could be utilized in any manner the party member saw fit. If the prisoner did not respond well to reeducation, the state unburdened the people from the care for the said prisoner. Death or disappearance of the prisoners would be. It was plain that she was not wearing panties under her nightie as I could clearly feel her pubic hair rubbing against me and one of my hands was holding onto her beautiful bare bum. One bare breast was pressing against my chest and my underpants had slipped down a little and about half my exposed cock was digging into her thigh. In completely uncontrolled lust I started to slide my hard-on up and down against her leg as I began to lick her face. I don't know why I did this - I just seemed to.