..horrible!" Whats the matter piss breath? I thought you wanted that. And call meMaster, bitch -- I won't tell you again!" No Master, I didn't want ...hat!" Sure you did...I remember you saying you wanted to take care of all myneeds and swallow all my juices!" Well yes, Master I guess I did say that but..." Is this the thanks I get? I spend all that time listening to all yoursubmissive sissy fantasy crap, begging for it...and when I lower myself toyour pathetic level to give you what you. Dennis followed along behind, the smart choice he figured, since he didn't know where anything was. Finally Fazir lead him to a huge room with a monstrous bed, all mahogany with gauze around the frame at the top of the four posts. The bed was sitting right underneath a huge skylight, so that you could lie in bed and look at the stars.Dennis gave his armpits a quick sniff and checked to see if his breath was too rancid. Having given himself the green light, he walked up behind Fazir and put his. I knew that I was starved for affection, and it wouldn't have taken much for him to convince me to set aside my marriage vows and take me to bed.I struggled with this, but in the final analysis I knew that I wanted to remain faithful to Danny and try to work through our marital problems together.It was a hot Friday in late June, and after I got home from work I tried to broach the subject with Danny as he sat at the kitchen table. "Danny, I think we need to consider marriage counseling," I. Lynne said. "I do like your idea about testing Roberta's will for the change. I hate finding out halfway through the process that a transformee has changed her mind. Here is what I would like you to do. Till school lets out, continue to do the same as you are doing. After that, if Roberta still wants to be a girl. I want you start giving her a small amount of hormones. Not a lot. By the time September rolls around, Roberta's body will look more feminine. Her breasts will be just.