Now I feel so good.Zoe had told me how lovely you were as a girl, Diane, but I have to say Inever expected you to look so pretty. You are so confident... You'll haveto give me some advice!"With the ice truly broken Claire and I excused ourselves to bring out thelunch. In the kitchen Claire hugged me and said "Told you about yournurturing side! Would you push the trolley, Honey?" She had alreadyplaced all the dishes on it so I wheeled it through the lounge to thepatio and unloaded onto the middle. You wish to experience pain, my daughter? Yes, Father, she breathed, her eyes wide and on Dasa. He turned his attention to his son. And you, Karawan? Do you dream of giving or receiving pain? The boy took a deep breath and tried to turn his head, but Ahriman held him tightly. I&hellip,I am ashamed to say, Father. Why? There is nothing shameful about what your body and mind want. Chernobog gives us all our desires, and he knows best. Tell me the truth. I wish to be Dasa, Father, he said, almost. I now concentrated on Deborah. I took my handkerchief out of my pocket and wiped off the cum that was leaking out of her dead pussy. I wadded the handkerchief up and inserted it as far inside as I could to keep any more from leaking out. Before pulling her sweater into place; I passionately kissed her nipples. Now I pulled her skirt back in place. I had to get her back into the front seat! It wasn't too easy but I managed to get her leggy corpse back up front so the backs of the front seats. Wide, feminine hips. A slim waist... and large firm breasts. Where my penis had once been was a perfect, shaven pussy. And as I moved my head, I felt the sway of my long, silky hair.I gasped, not quite believing what was going on.The man stood up and walked over. "Are you ready for your *pleasuring*, Maria?" "I'm not Maria," I stammered. "I'm Martin! What... what have you done to me?" I saw a small smile cross his lips. "Why, I summoned you here." And, almost as an afterthought, he added, "And.