My officers and the FBI agents were prepared to draw their guns, if needed. Lundquist put his empty hands on the desk where I could see them. I could ...ee nothing else amiss in the room, though the fountain pen at front looked to be at an odd angle to its holder. ‘What can I do for you, Officers?’ Lundquist asked. ‘You are under arrest,’ I said. ‘For aiding and abetting the murderer of Trish Donolan, and helping hide the murder weapon.’ ‘You’ve gotta be kidding.’ said Lundquist. ‘The Commander. Inside his body, organs rearrangedthemselves and with a few final cracks and pops, his body finishedconverting itself into that of a fine young bitch. With a final squealingmoan, the now fully female sexy girl exploded into an awesome orgasm andpanted hot wet gasps as she lay spent and sticky on the floor."Oh my God," she groaned, gasping for air. "That was amazing!"For a while Malcolm just lay there. He could feel the weight of his newbreasts on his slender chest. He could feel his silky. Embarrassment heated her body. “you failed to ask for permission … failed to speak to Me regarding your plans .. Hmm?” she nodded slowly, regret filling her heart. Somehow she had seen the first meeting playing out differently. Better. “I am sorry, Sir,” she mumbled. “Mmm … and you come here and tease your Sir,” her eyes flew to His face. “Wondered if I would notice?” he laughed heartily. “I noticed when I first laid eyes on you.” “But I …” she stammered. He glared at her choice of words. Her. "Not some rough guy like Daryl. He was such ananimal when we were together. With his huge cock. I couldn't keep myhands off it. Or my mouth. And when he slammed it into me... ohhhhh."What was she saying? I told myself that it was just because I wasputting her into a distracted state with my special talent and devotion.That she didn't know what thoughts she was voicing. But it still hurt.And if she had been to bed with a guy like him, how could I ever make herforget that?"Switch back to.