“Both I suppose.” ... She has a handsome face, plain to be sure. Her nose is straight, eyebrows thin, her hair is straight with a part on the lef... side, and appears to be an uneven cut. Her eyes look hazel, maybe light brown. She is only wearing lipstick for make-up, a light shade of pink. I did not want to stare at the rest of her but my peripheral vision would say she was fit and small breasted. “Why don’t we put down our weapons ... “ “Bob.” “Bob,..., nice to meet you Bob.”, she says,. ?No? said Kathy, ?should I hit his cock with it?? ?Roy, ask Kathyto whip your cock, no?even better?beg her to hurt you for what you did?! ?Oh please, Kathy, hurt me very badly with the cane, whip mycock, I missed some of Sherman?scum, and I am very, very sorry. I apologize to both of you for not appreciatingfully the breakfast you made for me, and also need to apologize to Mistress forbeing rude. I need to be hurt now by you, please, hurt me, teach me a lesson Iwill not forget, please, Kathy?!. Let's get her in so she canhelp you judge, okay?"Britney reluctantly agreed, and in a minute his daughter was standing,smiling at him, and brushing the hair back from his face. "Thanksdaddy, this is really pretty cool!"Janice started squeezing two large syringes filled with fluid. Helooked down at his breasts gradually filled out -- the last vestige ofhis self-image as a "freak of nature" disappearing before his eyes. Atlast, they looked like normal breasts -- not freaky and round andobvious. That would be a good thing, I thought. This interchange seemed to spark something in Eve. She mustered up the effort to kneel upright and then mumbled something. I stepped in closer to hear what her faltering voice had said. ‘Mercy, my lord,’ she repeated. And then she drew on an inner strength and craned her neck towards me. Chained on her knees, she was eye-level with my crotch. When she reached for me, I thought she meant to bite my pisser. The guards reached for their swords, but I, fresh.