You have to enjoy pain, you have to enjoy being subjugated and dominated, you have to be perverse and love sex, and you have to be able to work hard t... make sure Master is satisfied. There is cooking! Cleaning! Oral!”“Yes! I want to learn! Now can we please stop talking about this in the hall?! There aren’t any other tenants around but echoes travel in this building!”Holly again hugged her, this time speaking tenderly. “Donna told me about you, about how your parents completely neglected you. Or was it she? Jim certainly was no boy now! In any event, she opened her blue eyes and looked around. When she spotted her body in the chair next to her, she gave a scream of surprise. It wasn't her usual deep male baritone that she heard, but a voice that was high pitched and feminine. Her large breasts heaved on her chest as she caught her breath and said, "You bastards! What the fuck is going on here? Why does that guy look like me, and why does my voice sound so funny?"Rocco just laughed.. I had always loved freckles. Becky really had them. All I could think about was trying to connect all the dots with my tongue.She said, "You got a class next period?" No," I replied - me, the glib practitioner of the one word answer."Well, do you want to get a Coke?" she asked."Sure," I replied. See, I was getting better; this word had two more letters in it. Pretty soon, I will actually be able to compose a complete thought.We headed for the cafeteria. I followed along beside her like a 6'6". "It was my grandfather’s." "Looks like it belongs to you." Ethan just nodded and stared at her out of the corner of his eye. One of her long legs kicked up and her backside moved side to side. Mrs. Thorn was not like the girls he knew. Her chest was much bigger and she had longer legs than any of those girls. He badly wanted to touch Mrs. Thorn, to see how her body felt. "You probably can’t wait to drive it, can you?" Mrs. Thorn said as she moved around to the front of the car. "No, ma’am,".