"You can park your car there..."----------My whole body was shaking as sat in my car debating whether to drive home, or around the corner to that blue...door.The slutty side of me was telling me that I'd never forgive myself if I didn't follow this through. Nothing was going to immediately happen, of course, but why not have a cup of coffee with the boy and see where it led?The other side—the sensible side—screamed that I should get out of there as quickly as I could, sprawl out on my bed, and. And I've seen Kurgus keep his word before. I've seen it.There was a Panther girl who trained me in the first few months. Hepromised to return her to the Northern Forests, and he did preciselythat. He said he only breaks his word if there is some exceptional valuein doing so, otherwise it is good business practise for people aroundhim to see he generally keeps his word. I believe him."Erin shrugged her shoulders. "More fool you. And what of your piercedears?" I... I don't know... they weren't. Of course, it is much more difficult to tell what men are wearing, so people don't talk about it. I've never seen a problem. I don't care whether it's for comfort or some kinky stimulation, what the eye doesn't see, can't cause offence, can it?" I waited, but it seemed he needed more space. "It's a pity it's invisible," I said. "Men's underwear is so boring."I looked him up and down, smiled and said that I bet he looked rather good in it. I had always admired his bum and had a lovely view of. Soon he stoodin nothing but the white satin bralette holding back his bourgeoning bustline and his white satin thong, smaller in the front with less of abulge."She's ready for you my darling," she whispered into his ear looking athim in the mirror. "Won't it be wonderful! You'll not just be a woman,you'll be the woman, host to the matriarch of the building. What amagnificent life you'll lead now," Charlotte said wistfully.She took in his feminine reflection, pleased again with her choice to.