Definitely. Only do you mind if I tell Andrew myself?" Of course," he said. "Feel free to call him from here. Just let meknow when you're through,"...he said as he got up to leave the room.I tried Andrew on his cellphone, but the call went right to voicemail."Please call me, bro," I said. It was three hours earlier back home,and he was probably still in class. Andrew had just turned eighteen,and my sixteenth birthday was a few weeks away. I'd already celebratedmy sweet sixteenth as a girl. Gandalf heading to visit with the Lady Galadriel and Arnial heading to see her friend.She had known the elf for many years and had always trusted his judgement in matters, so she had left him with a magic amulet that she had assured him she would return to retrieve in time. He had served with her in her posting as a soldier and they had spent many years in one anothers company.The amulet was an enchanted one that an old elven smith had made in the magic waters in a deep cavern below the elven. I was trying to piece the time back together but with the molly and the whole scene I was struggling to even remember how long I have been here. My imagination ran absolutely wild at that moment, completely sissified, auctioned off in front of hundreds of people, gagged, plugged, caged, and I thought right then that anything could be possible. I was sold as property to someone for the weekend? Ok, not what anyone would ever imagine right? I was starting to comprehend what just happened. Just. ”I was in my room, pulling my cut-off sweats back on that I’d worn earlier, when I looked up to see her standing in my doorway. My cock and balls were hanging out over the top of my sweats as I tried to pull them up over my butt in back.“Jack, I had to come get another look, after I saw you naked out there. Umm, if you like, we can conduct the interview here, and you can sit on the side of your bed.”She never looked up at me, and it made my cock get hard as she stared at it. I left my sweats.