I felt astonishingly good. And the longer I stayedlike this, the more comfortable I felt.If I was right about my spirit theory then my soul was gettin... more andmore used to this new shell of mine and I was continuing to assimilatethe knowledge as well.I went back to the computer. I was able to find my way around my datafiles and folders easily. I already sort of knew where things were. Iglanced into my Outlook calendar and saw meetings from earlier that dayand throughout the week. Marjorie. The guy was good, he was in good terms with everybody in the neighborhood. His wife was around 27 yrs then, fair with a wonderful body.She was a housewife and she was very reserved kind of a person. She was always in saree or salwar or jeans and fully covered top. She was very close with my mother but hardly spoke to me. Very rarely I used to see her and luckily once I happened to see her in short dress when she came to the balcony of her house when I was standing outside. I got a peak through. At first She wasvery confused and wondered about a lot of things. She was new tothis whole Domme/sub life. Eventually She wanted so much morethen what i asked for and now this whole new life will be told.At first She was forcing me to wear panties everyday. Sometimes iwould not wear them in hope of some sort of discipline. Sick asit may sound but i love to feel demeaned and used. Then after ayear the hormones started into effect. i was forced to take pillsto grow breasts and lose my balls. i. "He frowned. "You’ve got to be kidding? Honey, you are a beautiful woman! If it was me, I’d jump at the chance, every day, and then some.”I blushed, “Take those clothes off darling, it time to polish that cock of your in this hot cunt of mine!"As I watched this sexy older man strip I said to myself, ‘Age only matters when you’re talking about wine and cheese.’ When he removed his boxers, there in front of me was semi-hard cock. I bit my lip and drooled from more then my mouth.He walked over to.