He looked down hispants to see his manhood quickly shrinking away."Nooooo!" he roared as his voice cracked mid sentence, becoming moresoft, high pitch...d and feminine.He tried to grip his manhood before it vanished before his eyes but hewas too late. The bare skin formed a thin slit creating a newwomanhood. He could no longer watch. The whole feeling was as surrealas it was frightening. He gripped his hair from each side of his head,gaping at his new long, thick brunette hair, feeling incredibly. ..I must have fainted, because the next time I noticed the thermometer it read 133... I realized I wasn't sweating anymore, which wasn't good. My body was conserving what little water I had left. It was still bright outside, and I wondered how much longer it would be until Mistress Andrea released me. My mouth was completely dry, and my tongue felt like sandpaper on the inside of my mouth. I tried to wiggle my arms and legs a little and all of the muscles screamed back at me. I thought happy. I was a career lawyer, someone who spoke forcefully and pressured others to do as the law stated. I was a District Attorney for Norfolk County. I had to be in control to do my job, to put bad guys behind bars. But now I was bending to the will of my husband, willing to do whatever he asked of me. Could I do whatever he asked of me? Well, it’s possible that I may find out this very evening. As we pulled up to the front of the restaurant, a doorman approached and opened my door. I tried my best. " Yes, but the talk was backed up by a credible threat of violence." Right, so what you're saying is that the more power one has, the less likely that actual use of that power should be needed." But only if the possessor of that power has demonstrated that he is ready, and more importantly, willing to use his power." It just seems ... I don't know ... like there's a better way." Well, I'm sure that when the time comes, you will do the right thing." Concluded Phillip in a tone that told me the.