But at her one-year review follow-up appointment, which she had travelled back to the Waverly Institutefor, she had returned to the fateful basement r...om. They had checked allof her systems and had decided to tweak her control program a little, topush her even further.Lita looked upon the previously hated face of Professor Amanda Jakes,lowered her head and then humbly thanked her for making her this way.Prof Jakes grinned at her and told her that soon product number 'A96'would be coming to play. At everyvisit to the bathroom, I was confronted with the harsh reality; thatinstead of my familiar penis there was now a slit between my thighs, thelips thickly covered by a huge triangle of dark brown curly pubic hair.I didn't know that women could have so much pubic hair. The jungle - andthat's the right word for it - I now owned is in no way comparable tothe pubic hair that I had as a boy. My new pubic hair spread even fan-shaped on the inside of my thighs, so much so that when having. Her hair once again in pigtails she looked like a little girl waiting, her 32A tits authenticated his mindset. David stood at he edges of the bed, staring at her thin, well-toned and tan body, rippled abs, and long firm legs, he stripped. His blue-balls, hung from his body like barrow, his thick six-inch cock with its oversize mushroom head pointed towards the ceiling. He crawled onto the bed, lowering his lips to the moist warm lips waiting for him, which parted allowing their tongues to. ., got up from the bed,straightening herself as she walked to her private bathroom. Maddie'scute little butt swinging back and forth as she walked in stocking'dfeet. How she'd grown and taken to her new feminine role as MaddieRollins, an eighteen year old nymph! The girl walked as though she wasstill wearing 4 inch stiletto heels when she was shoeless! Such a littleprissy girl...Patricia sat on Maddie's bed, reflecting on her memories of the two ofthem and how it all began. She remembered how.