..but your heart is pounding, your head is swimming, every core instinct in your body tells you to find her. You've been searching for years, for the ...ltimate doll. The ones you thought might have been her have never worked out. While they seemed perfect from afar, a closer look revealed their flaws. Your doll is still out there...waiting. You MUST find her. Already worked into a frenzy of need you prepare for the evening, knowing that details always matter. It's important to blend in with the. . did I see the painting move?"Louis, meet Wendy. Wendy, this is Louis." Hello," I said, and heard my own voice twice. One was my normal toneand, above that, I heard a higher pitched feminine voice also saying"Hello." Seeing how confused I was, Dr. Herzog began to explain. "Louis, it wasclear after just a few of our sessions that you are, and always havebeen, for lack of a better term, a sissy. I could tell by yourmannerisms and, once I had you in a hypnotic state, I could dig deeperand find. She nodded and I gathered my things and walked to the door. My heart raced as I slowly made my way to my locker. I tucked my book inside and shut the door. I felt as if my heart was beating out of my chest as I walked up the back stairs and out the door. I breathed the fresh air. The freedom I had now was super. I was done with school for the day, yet the lessons only started.I walked up the hill and glanced back at the school once more through the trees.My heart sunk when I saw him waiting. A smile comes to my lips as I admire his muscular body… exposed and vulnerable there before me, most of him completely lost to the world… except for one very attractive part of him which appears to be “wide awake” and longing to interact with someone. I find it difficult to look away … and decide that I don’t want to anyway as I slowly slide down the bed for a closer peek… electricity shooting through my body from the sensation of my bare breasts pressing gently against his thigh. Careful not.