Yes, of course, that would be nice” I said, suddenly my life was changing, he wanted to buy me a nice dress, obviously to show me off to his group o... social gatherers, the shopping trip took a turn for the better, we were into some very posh gown shops, trying them on, Julia couldn’t resist the temptation to try a few on, the assistants were round us like bees round a honey pot, they could obviously smell a good sale brewing, I looked at a black beaded full length gown, low fronted, no back, it. An acid that invades every cell and forcibly changes even the hardestsubstances, it was a hell of pain. Lucas would know, since he went throughit before to retain his youth. He had to go through it twice, in fact,since there was no way he was going to stay a woman. You had to feel allof it too, it burned away any kind of drug you could try to use to dampenthe pain. Lucas's wife had a much better time with it that Lucas did. Painimmunity from childbirth or something, he didn't really. Oh, use my ass. Use it, Mr. Horne. I'm your whore.”“You are,” Kitty moaned, her body trembling. “Please my daddy with your ass, whore!”“Yes,” Crystal moaned. “Do it, honey. You have to love my daddy. You're his whore. My girlfriend is my daddy's whore!”My nineteen-year-old daughter shoved a hand between her thighs, rubbing at her shaved twat. She kept licking her little sister's snatch as she fingered herself. She plunged two fingers into her depths, stirring them around as she moaned and. Rebeca was very weak and was given a lot of sedatives so that she could rest and become stable, making it impossible for her to talk. On the third day, Rebeca appeared to be much better. Nevertheless, Clara did not pressure her to recount her ordeal, waiting for her sister to start the conversation.As Rebeca became more lucid and aware of her surroundings, her first concern was about the other women and was happy that everyone was able to get out safely from the dungeon and also receiving.