"Therefore, I inquired if Maria could be transformed to be able to live as long as me. Storm Who Walks said that she could, indeed, be transformed and...could learn to do all that I can do. I would only need to teach her how to do it. Now, the bad news is that she, too, would not be able to bear children after the transformation, so that is a further decision that she must make."I realize that our situations are different, since I was not offered the opportunity to choose. But, Maria, you can. She dressed in a short skirt with a filmy blouse and a lacy bra and white g-string and high heels, to keep the mood and we set off. In the car she was having second thoughts but we got to the studio and I kissed her and held her close before we got out of the car. No words were necessary, we loved each other and would enjoy the session. She exhibiting herself and me watching other men admire her.I held her hand as we went into the reception and were shown into Robby's room. He shook her hand. My daddy’s here to make you pay.” She kicked him in the arm.I doubt he felt it. Kitty couldn’t weigh more than a hundred pounds soaking wet.She even winced, flexing her cute toes.“Get your ass up, go sit down in the living room, Scott,” I snarled. “Now!”My thoughts burned again, his mind resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the gray, stone floor of his entrance that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball bat clattered. “I suggest you start at half a million dollars.” No one is calm except Claudia. They all look at her. The young woman is irresistible; thanks to Jake’s efforts, her tanned skin glows in the dim candle light. Her hair with its red locks frames her childish, mischievous face, disfigured by the adhesive tape which obstructs her mouth. Her tearful green eyes reflect despair and the array of other feelings that agitate her. For these sadists the way she suffers is as important as her beautiful face.