It might even be a few things, but all I know is that it's been turning my screams into these soft unintelligible noises.After all that wriggling, I'v... given up on struggling, simply resigning myself to my fate until I could find out why I was here, but I would get that answer soon enough.The door to the apartment opened and I began to see the shadow of a figure walking towards the kitchen where I found myself sitting. Soon that shadow began to take shape in the form of a fellow classmate.. Mary could hear them forming ranks; she tested her comm. link with Roc. "Sergeant Kelley to Private Roc, this is a test, do you copy?" Part of Roc's training had been becoming familiar with a lot of equipment that was common-place to regular soldiers, but new to Roc."Private Roc to Sergeant Kelley, I copy you five by five." Roc then bent over and whispered in Mary's ear, "Why did you call me on the radio if I'm right next to you? Doesn't that seem sort of silly?" Mary rolled her eyes up into. "Samatha, you don't feel you should bother dressing in dresses anymore,they aren't you at all. Make up and having long hair is also no longer ainterest to you, in fact once you leave here you will go to the nearestbarber shop and get a buzz cut. You are also tired of constantly havingto shave, having had enough of it, you will let it grow. Then on yourway home, from here, you will go and buy yourself some jeans, t-shirts,boxers and some skater trainers. Once you are home you will put it allin. I quickly moved it to the floor, closing my legs. The clerk reluctantly stood up, making no effort to hide the bulge in the front of his pants, letting me know that he was confident that my participation had been voluntary and knowing. “Well, thanks for trying,” I croaked.“My pleasure,” he grinned broadly. “I’ll be glad to help any time you come in.”I could feel his eyes on my ass as I walked out of the store. I walked past Kathy and Ron and continued walking down the hall until I was.