When Morales frowned and looked at Jeff, he nodded his head. “You are probably much more aware of how intelligent our two friends are, but I had a t...ought. Well, to be fair, several people have contributed to the idea, including the First Officer. If you’ll remember, he told us that the Miadax usually mapped their language into the minds of the races they conquered. Now, our two friends here are obviously understanding more and more of our language, but I got to wondering if we could speed that. .." I shrugged. "You mean like, I'd have boobs ... I mean, breasts?" I don't know," she smiled. "Do you want breasts?"I kind of like being me," I said, not really know how I felt about it. "Do I have to?" Of course not," Mom shook her head. "It's your body." What do you think?" I looked at Heather and she pursed her lips."I like the way you look now," she said. "Like a sexy boy in a cute dress, but you have to do what you want." I'll, um ... think about it," I decided. "Okay, Mom?" That's a. The top of she blouse is already torn and although she has her hands around my wrists I tear open the top of her blouse and reveal the sexiest black lace bra I have ever seen, but better than that the tits inside them look totally awesome. The flesh is smooth but in the struggle the fabulous bunnies are trying to escape and I have to help them. I rip her bra off with such force that the straps bite into her shoulders. My cock is now extra huge and I rub it against her thigh. Stand up I say,. "How should you be punished severely for this Blasphemy?" asked Father Sulivan. Melissa was unable to answer. "How? asked Father O'Neil. Father Sulivan then held up one of her drawings. In it Melissa hung crucified naked from the cross, with her face drawn in anguish. Melissa understood. "I deserve to be whipped and crucified" said Melissa through her tears. "What do you want?" asked Father O'Neil. "I want to be crucified. I want to be punished, severely" answered Melissa. Both priests looked.