“The slut is married…” He whispered, as he searched my wallet.Then he laughed saying:“Look what we have right here in the lady’s purse…”...nd he showed his mate a nice diamond ring shining under the lights."No… this is not mine" I cried, looking at that ring.“Of course, bitch… you were trying to steal it from our shop…” He said.He approached to me, showing the diamond ring in his fingers."Sorry, bitch, but we have to report you to the police...”"Unless you want to be nice to us…" The other guy. It broke down a short while after crossing state lines along a not-so-busy highway. The engine was smoking and, with no cell phone or rest stops nearby, I was stranded. I waved my arms at the slow trickle of traffic going by. It was nearly twenty minutes before someone finally stopped.I smiled as two men in their thirties came to greet me. But as them came near I noticed one holding a bat in his hand. I tried to run, but the other grabbed me from behind. His buddy took a swing and the last. The dead have no right to privacy and have no way to protest any type of exposure, decent or indecent. I sensed what she was looking at by reading her mind. After stripping away everything covering me, she was scanning me naked. I got whole the picture of where her attention was concentrated.She smiled, turned to me, then said, "That's a nice bit of equipment you've got there!"As I started to blush, "Damn," I thought. "I'm a Spirit and someone can make be blush at the drop of a hat! What will. She then turned me towards the mirror and there Istood. I had full breasts and there was nothing belowthe waist. My testicles were gone as well as my penis.There was nothing. It was smooth as my back side. Shesaid that she was thrilled with me and loved me all themore. I was in heaven. She said the change was for my own good as I needed tobe more loveable to her. With all the pills I wastaking I did not disagree with her. Over the nextseveral months I became very comfortable with me newbody..