God!” she squealed again, “You horny little man! Don’t tell me you like looking at that filth.” All I could do was nod like a little idiot. �...Well then” she said, “why don’t we enjoy the show together.” With that, she came and sat on the sofa behind me, opening her legs and pulling me in between them so that I stood there, my back against those incredible tits, her legs either side of me and her head looking over my shoulder. Then she put her left hand down to my zipper, and pulled out my young. When I woke up I had been filled withaches, fatigue, and a lingering fever. Added to that was the sickeningrealization of what had been inflicted on me. My male body was gone, butat least now my body felt limber and supple. I had tried to avoidlooking down at it, but it was no use, and I had given up trying as myordinary movements brought my full female breasts, narrow waist and widehips into my vision. To make it worse, along with the other slaves, Iwas kept entirely naked. Walid and Amira, my. ) Soon I am undressed, except for the lacy bra, and matching lace french cut panties, that are damp with the desire you have aroused in me. You undo the front clasp of my bra and my breasts fall into your waiting hands. I moan as you tenderly massage them and tease the nipples into stiff peaks. "Darling, one of us has entirely too much clothing on, and it isn't me.", I say to you as I reach for the buttons on your shirt. I work at them as you undo your belt. I slip the shirt off your. The room was lit with a single electric light bulb that shed its light over a table around which six men sat.Shaun sat at the end of the table. Some of the men he recognised from his previous meeting. Ari made the introductions and outlined what Shaun had arranged regarding weapons.“But how can we land that amount of weapons without the British discovering the landing place?” one of the men asked knowing of the naval patrols along the coastline.“If I am right, my plan is to land the weapons.