If these instructions are clear to you, nod yourhead. If you do not wish to comply, then the pictures I have taken ofyou, dressed a baby, and those o... you bent over with a plug up you sissyass, may be placed on the company server for all to see."I was trapped! I wanted to comply because in a very, very short time, Ihad come to terms with the fact that I loved the humiliation anddegradation that I had been subjected to, and wanted more. I had beendancing on the fringe of this for so long with. There was row after row after row of chambers, each with an individual inside. The people looked like caricatures of asparagus stalks: they were up to eight feet tall, about two feet in diameter, had arms and stubby legs, and were gray-green in color. Jim took one look and said, in awe, "Those are people stowed in stasis chambers. How can we release them?"Jill said, "Look over each door, there appears to be some sort of code. Give me a chance to get a close look." She examined the writing over. I withdrew a little, glancing down to see how wet my cock was from her cunt juices, and pushed back in, a little further. I could feel her hands on my back, pulling me into her as deep as she could, and started up a slow rhythm, in and out. "Yes," Lisa gasped on each in stroke, "yes, yes!"Suddenly I was aware of more hands between my legs. Leanne was kneeling behind me, stroking my balls again. Her fingertips grazed my cock as I eased out again, and I knew she was able to touch Lisa's clit at. Two months later, Ruth's suspicions were confirmed, her son's feminine side was pushing him toward a Gay life style.She confided in a friend who suggested that she contact the neighbourhood coordinator via email and explain Ian's condition to him. She was pleasantly surprised with the rapid response to her email. It contained a PDF attachment explaining what the neighborhood's sexual therapy program was and how it would work with Ian. She would be contacted by a man named Dan who would arrange.