Very palelipstick, so light that I felt it more than I saw it when I looked in themirror. Just the least dab of blush on my cheeks. But, while the m...keupwas minimal, I saw my face gradually turning into Terry's. I said that shehad my face, but that wasn't quite right; it was mine as mine would lookif it were a bit more feminine. Now, my own face, as I looked in themirror, was exactly like hers. It was as if we were twins.When she was done, she said, "Stand up and let me look at you!"I. Colinbegan to kiss every inch of me. His lips and tongue traveled from my breasts, down my chest to my tummy until his face was rubbing againstthe silky fabric of my panties. He nuzzled my "clitty" through the thin fabric of the panty and then kissed me down one leg and up the other. I could tell it was his first time with a girl like me and that he was unsure of what to do next. "Colin, take my panties down and fuck me." I said. "But don't you want me to..." he asked.....I stopped him.... "Do. ..without the use of severe and destructive means. The women who undergo this indoctrination..will be docile and completely agreeable to any and all sexual demands made of them once they have finished their 'training', and the leader will honor them by allowing them to serve him, satisfying his most obscene sexual cravings.In truth it was thought that these female prisoners would come to embrace their intense sexual usage, once they were broken completely in spirit, and self esteem...and shown. His wife, Chelsea, is the petite blonde who had chastised me for using foul language during the Welcome Wagon’s invasion of my home. Will is medium height with brown hair and eyes, and looks to be in his mid-forties. He’s got classic American good looks, and I am immediately aroused at the thought of stripping him naked in my bedroom and having my way with him. “Cool costume,” says one of the boys. “Are you Catwoman?” “You’re so smart!” I exclaim, smiling at him. “That’s exactly who I am.”.