“I—uh—.” I cleared my throat. “It’s okay I guess.”“What are you studying?”“Psychotherapy.”“Oh.” His eyebrows shot up. “I w...uld never have guessed.”“Why is that?” Why the heck was my voice so soft? Do I usually speak like this?“I just figured you would be into something like software engineering.”“Like a programmer?” I was intrigued.Jacob shrugged. “I guess, yes. Whenever I see your mother, she always mentions that you are stuck in your room on your computer.”I flushed red. I could feel. He sent me into the corner and went out.After a few minutes he was back and had something hidden behind his back. I had to climb on the table and get into diaper position - lying on my back with legs high up in the air. He said I will get punished even harder if I lower my legs at any point.First he started his classic talk about how he hates me turning into a woman. That is for sissies. Women are sluts (he obviously had no good opinion on them - I blame my mother for that) and deserve the. " I don't think she suspected anything, well, other than I was clumsy." Then the Queen's demeanor changing to business, "Check to see if she's out of sight." All clear," Arlene said after peeking out the door.Diana picked up the phone and dialed the theater. "She's gone to her suite to put on another blouse. Watch for her when she comes back."Hanging up the phone, she turned to the others, "Okay, everybody in the living room. It should take her only a few minutes."In her suite, Hope took the. He looked at me and said silently '...I would prefer not to be the only one with out clothes. Feel free to discard yours and join me, I promise you will be satisfied...' So I stood and removed my clothes and waited as my host looked me over. He walked over to me a took hold of my right elbow and slowly turned me around looking at my naked body than said '...yes, you'll do just fine, you'll do just fine...' As he lead me to the center of the room and embraced me I caught a glimpse of movement.