. wards to my house, or maybe even to an isolated location on the reservation?" Fred offered. "That way there wouldn't be such a risk to you and your ...amily." That's a reasonable suggestion, but my house is better located. If we started transporting that many of these people and their crafts cross country we run higher risks of discovery and it would take longer to rescue each individual. I think we need to assume we're safe. That's why I want us to be cautious. Again, if I don't get in touch. Eventually out came the little curlers and in went a whole load of larger ones, under the dryer once more and I then had to sit there while they began working on my nails, hands and feet. I could tell they were being painted, remember my eyes were still taped up, and when that tape was removed I was almost relieved to see that they had "only" used a lilac coloured polish, very shiny, but I still couldn't see what they had done to my hair."I hope you aren't thinking of putting me in girl's. " He let the words hang in theair between them as he traced his finger up from the cup of her breast, upto her pert, erect nipple. He pinched it firmly between his fingers, andlistened to her moan as he did. "Your mind is the best part of you."Daniel saw tears start to well up in her eyes, which made his cock screameven more to be freed. "You'll come to love being my sissy," he said,tracing his finger up to her chin and lifting it, so she stared straightinto his eyes. "I will punish you,". Let the rest go. Leave all the bad things in the past. Tonight we move forward. You are forever mine in every way.” As she closes her eyes, he begins kissing her. Her forehead, her lips, her eyes, her cheeks. Running his hands over her body. Softly caressing her breasts. Following his hands with a line of kisses. First, each breast, squeezing them, sucking her nipples; one, then the other. Knowing, at this time, all she needs is his tenderness, not his dominance. Continually holding back his.