That only confused him even more. If she had lived at Wilson, what did she want with his room?"I guess I really should explain," she said as she sat d...wn on the edge of the bed, an action that gave Carl an even better view down her dress. "My name is Sandra by the way, Sandra Hoffman." Nice to meet you," the freshman said, hoping she hadn't noticed the way he was staring at her breasts again. "And I'm Carl." When I was a freshman, a hundred years ago," she grinned, "this was my boyfriend's. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.Kurtis “ RemnaThe desert led right to the city.We marched out of the sand dunes towards the walls of Remna. The city looked almost the same shade as the world we just left. Made of beige stones that towered up into the air. As tall as trees. I had pictured cities so many times in my life, trying to imagine what they must look. Downstairs and in the lobby by 8:45.” “Then I suggest you get a move on, Brie. Go take a shower, I will order up some food. Well, get up, get in there!” I definitely could not show up to meetings smelling of sex. Under the soothing warm water, I carefully soaped my tender pussy lips, hearing Joe in the background ordering room service breakfast. Thirty minutes later, I was dressed, hair in a simple bun - appropriate for the day’s agenda. Another few minutes, make-up was applied and I had time. And, there was no mention of it. So, I called the psychologydepartment and asked if any of the faculty did counseling for genderidentity disorder, and before I hung up I had an appointment to see a Dr.Diana L'Anglois at the end of the following week.You know the old saying, that time drags when you are waiting forsomething to happen. Well drag it did, it was like it was almost standingstill.Finally I was in Dr. L'Anglois office for our first meeting. She walkedout of her office door, and I was.