Jimmy hadn't seen me yet and I sort of snuck up behind him.Motioning to the bar maid, Sandy, for two more beers, I tapped Jimmy on his right shoulder....When he turned around to see who it was, I slipped into the barstool on his left. He turned back and saw me and the fresh beer in front of him."Speak of the devil," Jimmy said. "I was just thinkin about you." Yeah, well here I am," I replied. "At least what's left of me." Still hurtin huh?" Not so much anymore. Think I'm about over with feeling. ." Jeff said, as he touched each of her nipples in turn; all the while, Stephanie was crying into her gag and shaking her head.Stephanie felt the clothespin clamp down hard on her left nipple. The pain shot through her breast like an electric shock and she screamed into her gag. It was far more painful than she had first thought it might be, but after the first minute, it became a sharp, almost endurable, throb."You see, slave, you have to pay attention. I don't like to hurt you but you must. Not before." Thank you, Joe. And good night." Good night." The natives started to leave. Suddenly Akakha turned."Agnanga, Eeghanka," he said. "I chosen say this. Today best day us. Not before talk single with other single. You say good part be single talk new thoughts, new ideas. We not know before. Know now. We think single not good idea some way, but other way more good. Much more good. Learn more today any day before. Want talk more, many day. Much to learn. We want learn."Both Meiersdottir. A part of me had wondered how many other "girls" had wore the clothing at the makeover place and dumbly wondered if it would be clean. Yep. I was that naive! The following week I arrived on the doorstep of a pleasant semi detached suburban house in one of the nicer areas of my local city. I remember being a bit apprehensive and a little scared, and I won't say those things didn't colour what was to transpire but I genuinely believed, at that time, I would enjoy being made over as feminine as.