? ?You do nothave to worry. We have taken precautions in order to prevent that from happen.You are finished here. Go trough that door so you can begin...phase 1.? 4. Phase 1: Living as agirl a) Dressing up A guardaccompanied him as we went down a long corridor. ?Dressing room number 8: Inhere!? ?Hey. Thisis not right. This is a dressing room for girls.? The entireroom was covered from wall to wall like a woman clothing shop. Two matronsgreeted him: ?Welcome. You are Ahmed Hussein and you have. Hell, there's even a uniform code, as you can tell from the tie and collar currently strangling you. This place is going to be a living hell, that's for sure. You know your cousin Sarah goes here, she's sure complained about this place enough.You heft your school bag over your shoulder, grabbing your suitcase and pushing open the doors. You find yourself in a large lobby-type area, looking around. There's a few girls milling about in the area who you don't mind seeing, a trio of blondes and a. Slowly, she picked up the closest M&Ms and ate them delicately, carefully, never taking her eyes off his. He was frowning slightly, but his cock was very hard.And that was the treat she really wanted, so she crawled the rest of the way down the hall towards him. When she reached him, and placed her cheek next to his pants leg. Sweet girl, he said softly, and caressed her hair and back, lifting her dress, feeling her bare ass. But you weren’t supposed to use your hand. She felt the leash tighten. She was very fond of me as I used to help her daughter with her holiday homework and used to always stay in her nightie and not wear a bra at home and I used to get to see a lot of her cleavage every time she bent over and she used to smile at me when she used to catch me watching her. Things went on for many months the same way and I started to enjoy her body by seeing it. One day she called me asking me to make a project for her. I never thought twice and leaving all my work went straight to.