The next few days mom used to come back home early and used to train me to become a girl. Within a week I could wear a sari properly. Then one day mom...brought me a wig and told me to put it on. After fitting it properly and applying make-up mom told me look in the mirror. I was completely astonished. I was looking at a good-looking girl in the mirror. Since my arms, fingers and stomach were slender there was no way someone could tell me that I was a boy inside (or was I). Mom then told me that. . we seem to be on the same equipment quite often. I'm Ian Dunlop," I said as I towelled my face and took a drink from my water bottle."Hi, Ian. I'm Michelle Petrovic. My friends call me Shelly," she said in a nice warm voice.Now this girl was hot, to put it mildly. I guessed that she was at least the same height as I was. Her build was athletic, but she still had all the feminine curves that any woman could wish for. She had long black hair that she tied up in some kind of a bun on top of her. .. or the slavers?”“Well he’s no longer rich and has severe health problems now, tying down the rest of his cash,” Zola replied with a savage grin. “The slavers just happened to find themselves in the midst of a police raid in Los Angeles and were stupid enough to draw weapons.”“Good, we don’t often get the chance to do the right thing on our Earth.”“That’s true, damned Accords.”“Sponsors?”“Mages Tom and Margaret have agreed to train them as part of their plurality in return for us emerging a. He moved back up and whispered in my ear, "I really do need to go there, and I think that you really want me to go there too." He moved back down and began to remove my panties. This time I grabbed his hands and said, “are yor sure”? He shook my head yes while kissing my tummy, I said, “ok, but it’s dirty”!At that moment, I could feel a hot flash run through my body, for some reason I didn't make that guy wear a condom and I let him cum in me and in a moment my husband was going to know it. As.