You had ahole in your chest about the size of this." She used her thumb as anexample. "That was about two weeks ago... your old body is hopelesslylost...by now, buried under six feet of earth."My beautiful lip trembled as I threw myself forward on the bed and cried.Her hand reached out and tried to comfort me with the soft stroking of mygolden hair. Between sobs I pleaded. "There's no way that I can ever goback to what I was before? I'm going to stay as a girl ...forever?" Yes, that's so, once. Others had finished eating, and were cleaning dishes.Dexter paused to study a silver camper. It was large, and had a slide that extended out, so that a third of the trailer was basically a double wide. He hadn’t seen one with a feature like that. There were a couple of antennas on the top. One of them looked like a satellite television receiver.An elderly couple was seated by a silver camper. They waved to him. The man looked to be nearly seventy, and the woman just a little younger. Dexter. "He attached the clamps on her pink nipples, so the clips pointed toward each other. The thin gold chain connecting them hung limp between the mammaries.The girl gasped as each was attached. She bit her bottom lip, and a tear trickled down each cheek."How does it feel, Slave?" It hurts! I really hurts, Master." She reached up to her breasts. "Please take them off." No! If you touch them, without my permission, I will punish you."She started to weep. "But they hurt, Master!" I know. But you'll. When they left, Carlosbecame a little more flirtatious himself. “Ah, you areshy,” he said, gesturing towards my scanty thong. I don’t know what came over me, but for some reason, Ithought to myself, “I’ll show him whose shy!” “Oh yeah?” I said, and I stood up and pulled off mythong. There I stood, completely naked on a beach for the firsttime, standing in front of a man who was not my husband!I laid down on my towel and said, “Whose shy.