I sucked provocatively on my two straws as I looked him in the eyes.He was hooked. I knew. He placed the folders on the table.I stood and pulled my dr...ss down slowly so he got a glimpse of the lace stocking tops on show and headed to the toilets.”Pay and we can look at them back at my place” I said without looking at him. I loved the power. Keri said I was a natural when she watched me treat submissive with disdain and contempt in the playroom. I loved the way they crawled around on the floor. She is so soft and so light, and her nimble body brushes against my standing ovation to her charms. First she spits a mouthful of chlorinated water at me and then comes her protest: » Let go! You hurt me!« I know it's not true, so I kiss her to forgive. She struggles and kicks, but her soft lips are full of flavour, and as arousing as an aphrodisiac - how could I ever stop? »Don't you dare!«, she snorts like an upset hippo bride and tries to push me away, but with less conviction this time, so. Look at me. Do I look like a woman?"I said, "It's no use, Peter. I explained it all to her. She understands, and believes. I simply need to know if you want to return to this body, or keep the one that you're occupying, so that I can make plans." What kind of plans?" Carol will be staying with me, regardless of which body I occupy. We have already worked out a series of code words to use at different intervals so that she will know immediately if I am switched. You see, I would prefer to stay. It does diminish, but it stays there, dormant waiting to be nudged back into consciousness, forced to the surface by some trigger, often unintended, sometimes risked for a reason, like writing thisHow he did it I don’t know, but he took her; took her for a few years until she saw through his selfish possessiveness, and by then I was left with the kids and an empty bed. Bringing up children without breasts is hard, especially when they are small. The comfort one person can give is so much less.