The training continued for a week or so. Jaq finally announced that I was now a fully trained cock sucker and I should now be prepared for her to intr...duce me to the real thing.The following weekend, Jaq had invited some friends over for drinks. Paul and Rose were friends from our swingers club. Paul was very bi and liked the guys as well as the ladies.Saturday evening seemed to take ages to arrive but finally, it was upon us. We both showered and Jaq chose our outfits. Jaq looked her usual. Going into the cave to retrieve the helmet I noticed the small footprints. It only took a moment to realize that if the Spaniard had suffered the same curse and had turned into a woman he would not have been able to carry the armor in fact he would have been in serious trouble. 5 days had passed since the last dream and I looked like a young teenage girl as far as physical developments the only difference was I still had some semblance of my male equipment. He couldn't have been as far along as. " He's fine where he is," I argued. "I've never seen a kid drink in male companionship like he has. YOU, on the other hand, still look like shit." Thanks," Karen snarled."Quit farting around and go into my bathroom and put your ass under the shower. There are some big-ass towels in there -- come out wearing one and I'll direct you to the Jacuzzi. We can continue this conversation there." Why should I?" Because you feel bad and you smell bad and when you come out of YOUR shower, it'll still be. It was like silk to the touch, clean and perfect. The most touching thing about Lucy though, was that she new nothing of how her beauty was viewed by others. She thought herself quite plain, she had humility rare in a creature of such distinguished perfection. Lucy had grown up to know right from wrong, she empathised with the feelings of others, and she never put anyone down. She was a joy to know.So what began that September? What unfolded? What became of Lucy? It was innocent enough to start.