She looked down at her nakedbody and giggled playfully "Sorry you had to see me like this. I seem tohave misplaced my clothes." I'm the warden of this...prison but just call me Flynn. Please don'tapologize. This is my fault. I shouldn't have barged in on you," thewarden blushed, "you are very beautiful ma'am."Matt rolled his eyes. Flynn was such a burly looking man that to see himreduced to such an impressionable form by a woman no less... it was justpathetic. He sat up on the bed and zipped his. Nothing was said about his announcement for most the night then when we were getting ready to go to sleep I just started talking to him about it. “So you are really Bi?” I asked Eric laughed, and said if I was uncomfortable I could sleep downstairs.“No, it not like that…I didn’t say anything but I have always wondered what I would be like to do it with a guy….” I confessed. Eric Walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me. We stood like that for a few minutes. It was a odd feeling having. This year was quite interesting. First she tied me with rope. This was not unusual and she was tying me so that I would remain in a standing position with my legs closed and my hands tied behind my back. Next she attached clover clamps to my nipples with a chain and tied my balls tight. Next she attached hooks to the rope, I suspected to hang weights off of. Normally this is when Goddess hangs weights on my nipples and balls, but apparently there was an additional step this time. Goddess strung. Things,such as I was born 5th July 1962 which made me 48 years and 4 months whenwe changed lives, however my body was 28 years 4 months,(the 4 months are very important for a woman) however as I said this wasbackground memories. My 'old' male memories were running right in thebackground, but could be recalled when necessary, how can I describe it,it was like listening to 3 tunes being played at once, my main memorieswere being played louder so I could hear these memories better, the otherswere.