I willed myself to become a woman, just as I had willed myself to pull off fantastic business deals, instinctively doing all the little things right i... order to survive. By the time I arrived in Bangkok after a quick change of planes in Singapore, I knew what I had to do, and do quickly before I had a chance to change my mind."She paused and drained her glass of wine, then got up and walked across the thick pile carpet in her stockinged feet to the wet bar, where she found another bottle of. “Oh,” I said as I looked in the box, looked up, and looked into Lia’s amused eyes.“N-oh shit, Sherlock,” Lia grinned.Turning my attention back to the box, first out was a pair of furry ears, set on a headband, and quite realistic looking, even having little wispy hairs sticking up from the points. The fur was quite a good match for Lia’s washed out but natural blonde and you could see how well they would fit her. Next came the tail, and I was still checking it out and confirming that it was. You will kiss her and say how much you love her and want to be owned as a slave by her. It isn’t me who owns you, it is my pussy.” She laughed.I just hung my head. She is so evil and now I must worship her cunt. I hate it, but she wasn’t done yet.“And, when you eat other girls out or suck a cock, which you will be doing a lot, you with thank them. I want you to say, “Thank you Ms. Pussy for allowing to worship you. Thank you, Mr. cock, for letting me suck you and swallowing your delicious cum.. ’ The book written by the young prince himself intrigued me and I sat to read it at once. The Prince admitted to not being a morning person and while the rest of the family had the normal breakfast of bangers, pudding, and eggs, clotted cream on thick slabs of bread topped with jams of the various fruits from the fields, along with large helpings of the luscious mincemeat of that era. Although he loved all of this, instead he would steal himself up to the sun-room where the warm rays would get.