The absolute normality of theobject, it's fundamental realness, somehow unnerved William all thegreater."If you'd just take a seat Mr Cresswell then w...'ll begin."William's heart was now beating at double speed. This was it. He wasabout to live out his fantasy. Become a real woman. To have breasts; tohave elegant curves; to be the object of beauty; to be viewed anddesired. In a trance he moved, step by step, to the table and sat down onthe roll of paper, feeling the rough, and very real, surface. Bill when down the hallway toward the Speaker’s office that was once lined with paintings of great, but mostly male, leaders of the past. They were now replaced by photographs and portraits of women who had ushered in the new female-led New America Government. When Bill reached the desk of Rachel Fallon his embarrassment was so intense that he was now sporting a full-on and raging erection.Rachel stared at his penis holding her phone away from her ear and said, “Stand right there and I will. Dalton,’ Dr. Schroeder began, ‘You passed out in the supermarket parking lot, do you remember?’ I shook my head to the side, groaning loudly as the pain in my head radiated down my back. A female voice stated, ‘The paramedics said he was coughing up blood, but discovered he bit his tongue and the blood was collecting in his throat. They managed to stop the bleeding during transit. He has a four centimeter gash above his left eye which they temporarily patched with a compression bandage, and. She’s wearing a white teddy, like in her ‘Red Satin Sheets’ pictorial on her web page, with no panties. Her bush is in the shape of a small rectangle, her breasts are two caramel- colored melons, with big areolas and each nipple standing at attention. My dick is almost about to choke inside my pants. I start walking towards her and she stops me with the kind of no-nonsense authority she uses as a dominatrix. ‘Few rules, before we begin’ she says dead seriously. ‘No kissing in the mouth. No.