.. youalready know where I'm going with this. I wasn't just being dressed andshaped like a girl, I was in fact physically becoming one. Still in aflus...ered state, I immediately pulled my skirt back down whichimmediately set itself in the above the upper thigh and bloomersposition as before.I looked upward and saw that my arms and hands were of course skinnerthen before. My hands were small and feminine as well as my shoulderswhich were exposed in this shoulderless dress. I turned myself. Pat asked if the bank had a value on the property. The banker said the property was depreciated down to forty two thousand dollars and that was the value in their books. He said he might be able to take less but that would have to be approved by the members of the trust. Pat told him to have a deed drawn and a bill of sale. Pat promised that when that was ready the banker could call him and he would drive up to New York and close the sale. The banker asked what bank he would be issuing the. "Fuck!" I yell.He keeps doing it, and I swear each time in response. This guy is a sadist without question, and I know my noises are a massive turn on to him. Eventually, I block out everything else around me and start to cross over to a sense of euphoria from the adrenaline and endorphins.I feel hands touching me on the back, caressing the welts and cuts and I groan in pleasure."Mmm... Master..."Feathery kisses are at the back of my neck, then my wrists are released from my chains. My ankles. Firm, with silver dollar sized puffy areolas and half inch protruding nipples -- real pointers! Picture, as a friend of mine says, a triple scoop ice cream cone: breast, areola, nipple! All puffed up and just the right size and shape where I can suck on everything at once, which I proceed to do! Now the cooing turns to moans and she starts to rock back and forth on my chubby again. I'm alternating tits in mouth and hand and I'm not sure which one of us is getting more excited. Again,.