"Please, please. I'll try harder. Anything, please.," he begged as he made a motion to get on his knees but was prevented by the tray in hand as well ...s his confinement. In that moment he was stopped by the speaker crackling to life and sound of her drawing a deep breath through clenched teeth as she shook a finger inches from his face. Her voice boomed in his head as she barked, "Quiet, bitch!" making him flinch. "Nobody said you could talk. Take that glass back, throw out that trash, then. ..yes, yes I do."And I did, more than I'd realised."They don't know who you used to be, of course, and you can't tell them.They will treat you exactly as the little girl you appear to be, and youhave to be that little girl. It's the only way this can work." I understand," I said."Oh, and one other thing. In a few months time you'll get to be theflower girl at their wedding. Heather's former husband had refused todivorce her for the longest time. Recently, however, he seems to have hada change. ..yum. After ordering a drink a first male made courage to speak to Her. She humoured him for a few moments but decided he wasn’t handsome enough and more importantly knew he didn’t have a large erect cock. Though She didn’t have x-ray vision She had sensors that picked up a man’s outline and knew if he was sexually athletic and endowed or not. She also liked a man of at least reasonable intelligence to pass the time and one soon came along. Very decent looking, black hair, dark eyes and. I passed the next couple of days by taking tours around my new neighborhood, one of which bought me pass a gym. I had been looking for a gym that was close by and figured I’d go check it out. It was a very nice looking building, very modern in its design. It wasn’t terribly big but it was by no means small. After talking to the cute receptionist for a few minutes I learned they offering trail memberships. She didn’t have to say much after that. I ran back to the motel room, grabbed the first.