"Wait. Whose panties are those?"I was nonplussed. "Mine, I thought..." Yes, and who are you?" I'm Da... No; I'm Nancy." That's right, Dear." She smile.... "My point is, you aren't a boyputting on a pair of panties. You're a girl putting them on. Itisn't as if they were something magic that would turn you into a girl.You have to learn to be a girl no matter what you're wearing."She went on. "It isn't clothes. It's what you are inside. We'retraining you to be a girl, so that even if you were to put. .."I think I've gone over all that I can. " She said as she leaned overand gently kissed my cheek."Thank-you Mrs. Markus." I blushed."Okay you kids, make sure you remember everything and Buzz, don'tforget to call her Nancy, that's so important and don't slip up. AndNancy, you have to show how delicate you are, listen more then talk andremember your manners. People will be watching your every move." Yes Mrs. Markus." I said as she sprayed some perfume over my shouldersand neck."Oh, I almost. If they claimed their parent’s assets, then they would end up on the government’s care, likely forfeiting their entire inheritance,” I explained. “I have not verified their claims. They found a safe place to stay for a while. It has food, clean water, and protects them from the elements.”He sat back to take a few drinks from his tumbler before getting onto his computer. After typing away for a bit, he turned it off again. Once he refilled his glass, he appeared to have made his decision.“After. Could I do it again? I picked a new target, Jeff Simmons, two rows away. He was sitting slumped in his chair, not even pretending to pay attention. I concentrated my will on him.Your left arm itches, I thought.An even smaller resistance this time, and he immediately began scratching his arm.I conducted several more experiments that day. Now that I knew what I was doing, it worked every time. The resistance varied a great deal, both from person to person and from command to command. The more.