They spent a generous amount oftime like that before they stopped. The girls took the clamps off Anne?snipples and twisted them as the blood rushed ba...k while Anne winced in pain andtook out the gag. Canegirl was shoving her foot in Anne?s mouth to suck itclean while Whipgirl ground her nipples under her heels on the seat. After Annesucked long and hard on both feet, they changed places, re-gagged her, put theclamps back on to give Anne another dose of this treatment. Anne?s pussy wasraw and it. We were both nervous when he showed up at the door, and I'd lie if I said a twinge of jealousy didn't hit me when I saw John. He was better looking than I was, but I had said yes and it was too late to turn back now.We had a great dinner, with champagne passed around freely, and it was strange how quickly John and I became friends. As dinner finished we moved to the living room where Julie and I sat together on the couch, and John sat in a chair opposite us.Finally, I couldn't stand it any. One day, after spring started, some six months after I had beentransformed into girl, I woke up hearing sound of voices coming from thekitchen. It was the old woman and a male voice, which I, somehow,recognized. As I approached, I learned my father was the one who wastalking. I entered the room and say, in my new language, "Father, it isme, your son, they put me in this body."It was a desperate act, I could not say this in my old language and Ibelieved my father wouldn't understand. I hoped,. My response to its rather feminine query regarding my status as lone fairy.“You’re going to stick with me, understand?”I didn’t, not really, but I wasn’t about to admit it. After all, bees could be very dangerous when pissed off. I’d been stung enough as a kid to recognize a dangerous situation when I saw it. And no, I realized it wasn’t actually a bee, I mean, I’m not a complete dumbass, but in my state of mind, it could have been, and I like the possibility that the world was much more.