She had prayed to Feya for luck; prayed to Ghania to bless the seeds in her garden and sometimes she had prayed to Cointas for a new dress. Mostly she...had prayed to Ipochone to find love. It seemed that was a lifetime ago. A small smile appeared on her face. She should pray to the God of Destruction to ease her worries, and maybe ravishing her afterwards. Denyssa blushed and her smile disappeared, slowly.Menja was worrying too, and also not about herself.I am scared.“Everyone tells me daddy and. You suddenly remember to whom you were talking and apologized adding master Ray to the end of your apology.I warn you not to forget your manners again or you will really suffer. You nod your head but it registers a female titter had accompanied the sharp stinging sensation, was the person you sense take the seat a woman, or was your mind playing tricks. You wrack your brain to try to make sense of what you have heard and by way of deduction try to work out who this person may be. Meanwhile the. At least I was notgoing to jail, she said.Just then the lawyer said to my mom that if he can't accept his newsentence or he makes your life miserable, the judge could prescribe atreatment to help him accept his new sentence.Mom tried to console me by saying, "Paul, it is not all that bad, youdon't have to have a girl operation, you are still a boy but you willdress and be a submissive girly girl." That did not make me feel better."Mom, how can I go through life looking and acting like a girl. “Good Lord, Annie, that’s indecent!” Tom blurted out, and we all laughed. “Can we see it from behind?” Mike asked meekly. I turned around slowly. I stuck one hip out, and then I gave a little tug on the chiffon, pulling it up just enough to expose my panties, overflowing as they were with my bum cheeks. “Fuck the Troubadour!” It was Tom again, and I worried he was coming for me. “Ah ah ah,” I scolded, picking up my robe. “We’ve got plenty of time.” Amy came in to the room. She had put on the.