I haven't seen her since, have no idea where she went. Icould hardly go back to my old life looking like this, so Ihad no choice to do what she sugges...ed. I'd seen herperform lots of times and, while I was a bit nervous thefirst time - having all those guys staring at me feltreally weird - I soon got the hang of it.AD: So what happens now?ML: Unless I get my hands on the medallion again - whichdoesn't seem likely - I guess I'm stuck like this. So I'lljust save my money and get out of this line. Justin was rough, rugged and a perfect physical specimen despite the unfortunate scar on his face that he told her came from a nasty bull up in some Wyoming rodeo. The constant pounding of riding the bulls had made his leg and groin muscles so developed that when he wrapped his long legs around her from behind, she was unable to stop him from taking her in either hole even if she wanted to do so. He had this fetish of wrapping her long hair around his fist so he could pull back on her head when. So to bed and I had a lot to think about the year I wondered how thebodysuits would work.Saturday my medical histories that had been obtained from my GP werereviewed before my tutor arrived and explained how the gender researchwould affect my studying programmes.After breakfast on Sunday the body suits were explained and we werewarned that the tracker would tell us if the body suit malfunctioned.After Sunday lunch it was time for genderation.I changed into a Manor tracksuit placing my clothes. I let go her hair and undid her bra. Her puffy nipples came to view.“Your turn Tom.” There was no apprehension on his part and he was naked in a flash except, almost comically, for his socks. His cock was long and thin. Kendra broke her kiss from me to look at his tool before she looked back at me and gave a wide smile without letting Tom see. He had an uncut head but the skin was pulled back and it was oozing precum. I waved Tom to come close. He was quickly beside me and I could see his cock.