What luck! Back at my place, she seemed very eager to please. I moved over to her on the couch and gave her a “friendly” kiss. I knew I could retr...at quickly if necessary. She opened her mouth and took my tongue half way down her throat. I slipped my hand over her covered breast. She seemed not to even notice. As I squeezed harder, she arched her back as if to give me greater access. I felt bold. Just when all seemed right she stopped me with “ Could I use your bathroom?” “Sure, it’s in the. I'm going to go to the therapist after all."The women all clapped again, some hugged me, and others wept. Despite myself, my male brain laughed silently as I looked around and thought, what a fantastic "Oprah moment" this would have made. Part 6: DreamscapeIn the dreamscape it was winter. Temperatureless snow covered the ground, and the sky was a seamless gray. Where the dreamscape was once a fantastically large living room, able to house the large field mimicking the one in which I died in a. 'Anyone need any help?', I asked and Commander Helen appeared from nowhere and passed me two naval issue bags followed quickly by Lieutenant Anne.In total I carried all of Commanders' bags as well as most of the Lieutenants' in a number of trips. My last trip was to help carry, a worrying punishment device from the back of the van that looked like a wooden frame with restraints and spinned in the middle.'The Captain got it from the Admiralty. They did a clear out', Africa told me and I didn't. ” The other girls giggled with delight, and unseen, Bella’s little cock stood rigidly, in full enjoyment of being a sissy.The trips to the mall got more exciting now; Bella could not wait to be dressed when she knew a viewing by the boys would happen. Tara, the oldest of the girls, now had full breasts and played with herself every night; she would select certain boys at the mall who would pay her what little money they had for ‘special’ viewings. Round the back in the shelter of the stores.