‘Do you like what you see?’ I heard Emma ask. ‘Like it, wow it’s fantastic’, I replied, ‘I’ve not seen anything like it since I was at ...ollege.’ She laughed and said that I was back ‘in college’ so to speak again so use it as you would have done then. I sank to my knees and taking hold of the cheeks of her firm, round bum pulled her towards me as my tongue flicked out and ran up and down the length of her wet slit. My head was buried into her midriff so that I could get my tongue inside as. Her sides were raw, her back and buttocks now a mass of blood. The count crawled onward, reached two hundred and another moment of salvation. The girl was amazed that she was still conscious with so much pain, or would be when she regained enough sense to be amazed again."Two hundred" and the pattern stopped, she did not feel the next blazing of the coals but instead she found something gentle touching her lips, something cool and wet and necessary and she drank greedily even as the sudden. "Our normal intelligence process isn't plugged in to whoever did this. We have ideas, guesses, and theories, but no facts that mean anything. So! We need to move you often and to unusual places while we figure things out."The first movement will take place right now. You're going to an undisclosed retreat where no one will be able to get anywhere near you. Don't worry about packing, our people are on the job, and what you need will follow you to your new lodging."Constance, your bosses want you. Maybe it's from my secret fantasy life. You see, I'vealways been drawn to the transgendered world. When I was around 12, Istarted trying on my mother's and sister's panties, bras, dresses andloved it! I remember taking a bath wearing my sister's one piece bathingsuit. Looking in the mirror wearing the swimsuit I finally saw theresemblance to her that people always commented on. As I grew up andbecame larger in both length and circumference I was too large to weartheir things anymore. .