Just get it through your head we are going to be fucking you all weekend, we are going to strip you and tie you like your mother now, then before we t...ke you up to play with the others me and Nathan are going to both fuck your mouth."Rebecca's eyes tried to focus, he grinned, he could see her mind trying to comprehend the situation, "Oh don't you like the idea, well as you westerns say, tough, because after you've swallowed all or cum from our cocks your going upstairs to suck another load of. I hadn't said anything aloud since I changed, and the sound of the unfamiliar voice was even more of a reminder of my new body than anything else. I found my mom and dad in the living room, though I probably wouldn't have known it was them if I hadn't heard them call each other by name as I was walking up. "Mom?" I asked, "Dad?" They both looked up at me in surprise, "Allie?" they asked me, looks of confusion on their faces. "No" I muttered quietly. "Steve" They both looked at me shocked,. She had my full attention. Only Queen Serena would use women as messengers. When she did, it was for very secret matters. She had a small group of women who were her close confidants and the Goddess’s priestesses. They were her secret service. If Serena had sent one of them to my office the message must be important. The woman unveiled. It was Pushpa. I bowed to her. ‘No, Prince Harold, you should not bow to me.’ ‘Why not, Pushpa? You are a beautiful woman, a priestess and Queen Serena’s. I should explain that while their boys and I were still in high school, Sharon and Leonard had come to our house several times to meet with my parents about school issues. Sharon had been elected to the local school board. Sharon had then, and still has, a great figure. She was justifiably proud of it, though in our conservative town, many of the women (including my mom) thought Sharon showed too much of too much. When they came to our house, she always wore a skirt and stockings. I would peek.