The thoughtthat maybe it wasn't just a dream started to take hold of me as I rubbedmy right hand up my leg and realised I was wearing a suspender belt...tooand panties! The feeling of panic increased as I felt my breasts andbra with my left hand.So was the dream true? Had I grown breasts and lost my penis?I looked down again and noticed I was wearing anklets around my ankles!Then I remembered what Tracey had said about how it would help me feelmore feminine as I looked at the dainty chains. It was wonderful feeling so free of responsibility. She had no cares and no worries in that moment. When Heather drew her body over Melinda's, Melinda moaned and embraced her tightly. Heather could feel Melinda trembling against her."More..." Melinda whimpered softly into Heather's ear. "Please, Mistress, more..." Not right now, baby sis," Heather said gently."It just feels so nice... so wonderful..."Heather smiled and kissed her. Melinda shivered as she tasted her own juices on her big. But the pleasure she was giving him was indescribable. He hadn’t been able to get a really firm erection since his wife's death, until he began to watch her, and now, his releases were as strong as any he had ever experienced.On some evenings, she would sit on the end of the bed, with her legs apart and read something on a sheet of paper. It may have been a different sheet each time, but before long, when she had finished reading, she would lay back and finger herself furiously, masturbating as. "Hey, you're never going to believe this." I sat and listened as Jim gave Mike a brief rundown of the events including telling him that I must have left my wallet in the car. He hung up the phone smiling. He then walked over to the black guy and handed him a hundred dollar bill from his wallet. Jim walked over to me, "Alright bitch, you have had this coming for a long time. Now get naked you little whore!" Without a pause I immediately started stripping the rest of my clothes off.I could feel.