I was suffering from far less shock and nervousness than I was lastweek, so I was able to enjoy the massage much more. And it really wasgreat. I didn'... have any of the "sensual" treatments Mark used onSarah, although I did let him massage my bottom, which I have to admitfelt wonderful. Mark really was skilled at what he did. He worked veryhard on me and I felt my tension simply melt away. I was trulydisappointed when my hour was up and Mark stopped.As I came back to the real world, I realized. .. I stood there naked, on display, in a plexiglass cage. Soon I’d look quite different."No! Wait! What about my right of appeal!" I cried as I stood there. I was innocent. But the evidence was overwhelming. The doors to the Z-chamber were sealing. "Please!" I strained to get my fingers into the air tight seal. No purchase. There was no way out except as a Bimbo-doll. Damn. I sighed in dejected fear.Like I said I'd been bio-modded in a Z-chamber before. To give myself more height, make myself. Four long days went by, each day I went down and just sat there, speaking softly, letting it get used to me. All it did was stay in a tight little ball, jammed into a corner, those eyes never left me. I named it Slash because of the now fast healing scar across the back of it’s skull. I had thought of naming it Yoti the Coyote but that soundedsilly. Usually a wild animal caught like that just lays down and dies, it is what I expected it to do. Stubborn, I kept up the visits, moving slowly,. " I got this warm feeling inside me when he called me girl. "All in good time Dave, all in good time." I pulled his pants all the way down to his ankles and split his knees so I could move to the right position. I ran my hands up and down his hairy calves and thighs and around the side of his big ass. I licked the middle finger of one hand and slid my hand under his ass and jammed the finger up his ass forcefully. He popped off the desk a few inches and then he slammed back down and this action.