At a boy who looked exactly like she did. "What..." Karim gasped in confusion. Karim just stared across at the boy... himself inconfusion, wondering w...at was going on. He was just a bakerand had been working on his loaves when those people fromthe Order came and forced him to go with them. Or at leaststrongly suggested that he do so, which was nearly the samething. Then Karim slowly looked down at himself, alreadysensing the differences in his body but still beingunprepared for the sight that. And for all the (hobby-) psychologists out there : Yes, I know I?m a pervert. But this plays only in my mind and I never would do the things I write about in real live. Neither should this story be inspiration for real live actions. It?s just FICTION! LJ66 Turning a housewife into a slave to prisoners Friday , 2 p.m. Susie a 43 year old blonde housewife is waiting for the people from P.I.O. (Prisoner Integration Organization) to pick up the donated old slatted frames and used PC monitors for. "When the ogre shows up next time, there won't be any scars. It might sound stupid, but you do need scars. Without them, you can't tell from looking at it if the ogre is young and inexperienced or old and wily." You're really going to take this game to a new level of realism," Dave said."You bet. That's what Andrew wants," Ken said."I'm impressed," Dave said."Is Raven back?" No."Ken replied, "Damn. I wish she was here to help me figure out how to add scars to the avatars." Sue Ellen says she'll. The faces of the watching women had changed. Gone were the smiles, although they were still enjoying the spectacle far more than their game of cards. Now they had looks of awe as they watched Sheila, the loving daughter sister and mother to them as she concentrated on spanking her son. Her lips were pursed and the grip on Scott’s waist firm, Scott wasn’t going anywhere as he suffered spank after spank after spank, crying freely on the relentless seemingly never-ending beating of the brush.The.