What do you think, Hank?" Candy responded, grinning at her slave in a way that indicated that he had no choice in the matter. If she wanted him to be ...urned into a woman, he would be."I like that idea. He's a bit of a woman, anyway, in his mannerisms. It would fit him. Do you mean that he will become completely female, or that he'll become a pre-op transsexual? Or do you just mean having him cross-dress?" Hank probed, quite curious about his wife's ex-beau and his fate."We're toying with. In the harem the Chief Eunuch indulged the old Princess's whims as best he could. She was, after all, the Emir's mother and he had no idea what might happen if she complained to her son that she was not being treated as she expected.The first night that Duha spent with the Princess Zubeydeh came as a complete surprise to the concubine. She thought that the old woman would want her to act as a lady's maid and help her to dress and undress, brush her hair, and so forth. Such duties would have. Had it not been for the thrill of sitting with all the other parents, naked under her dress, knowing that her son had her panties in his pocket, it would have been unbearable. Finally after three long hours it was over and they could go home.Sue had prepared everything in advance. The dinning room table was set, candles on the table, wine chilled, food ready to be heated and served. They both remained dressed formally for the dinner. This was a very special evening."Mom, dinner was perfect,. His cock was throbbing now, bouncing in his pants with each of his pounding heartbeats. And then it happened. He touched the hard nipple of his teenage daughter’s tit. He felt the texture of her bunched up skin around the nipple, and the way it half folded over when his finger ran over it. Anna stopped twisting and took a short, quick breath, letting it out slowly. They both froze. There was no doubt what they were doing now. It was no accident. Anna was getting groped by her horny father, and.