”“Holy?”“They’re the same race as that angel in there with you. The servants of God come down from heaven.” Bonny says.“I welcome you al... who wish o challenge the Wasser Dungeon. I am the Judge of the dungeon; I will judge all those who wish to claim the treasures deep within the waters of this place.” It says.The crowd stares up at it as it rises higher into the air. “In a matter of moments, the doors to the depths shall open. Only groups of three or more can travel beneath the waves, we will. She had me get the big ladder because I was stronger and she told me to keep it steady. We started at the beginning of the rows on the left and were going to work our way around.When Miss Amore climbed the ladder I had a pretty good view up her skirt. She had on black and purple panties to match the quick glimpse of the bra she had on. Wow! We worked our way down one side then back up the other side. We got pretty good at it and I could slide the ladder across the floor as she held onto the top. Where they all - to one degree or another - had become men - muscle, hair on their bodies, deeper voices, manly jaws - my development had been more in line with that of the girls in my school. I still had the small face with a heart shaped chin, almost no body hair, instead of muscle development, my body became softer, more curvy, and my voice still sounded a lot like it always had. But the worst thing was, I developed a pair of breasts. After a couple of years, on advice of the school nurse,. I felt her grab the key, but her hand remained in my pocket. At this point, my erection was at full force. I couldn't hold back anymore. Having a woman like Lisa anywhere near my pants was too much."Feels like you've got more than a key in here," she said, smiling.She finally opened my door for me and walked in her apartment. I stood in shock for at least five minutes, knowing this wasn't the last time I would see Lisa. We were neighbors after all.The next day I went out by the mailboxes to.