Her word is “reconstruct,” which I think means to build again ... the images of creatures long gone from the world.But are not all pictures drawin...s, I ask.No, she says, the pictures of other creatures in the book are another thing, she names it photograph. And she shows me! She brings out a thing she calls a camera and points it at me and there is a flash of very bright light and camera makes a small noise, and then she takes camera to the thing on the table and I see myself in the light of. And sure enough, I’d be frustrated all day, I’d think about sucking cock all day, and I would rush home to beg for my relief.In the evening, when we had more time to play, I never knew what to expect from Dee. Sometimes we’d pickup where we left off in the morning, and I’d don the night-gown. She’d make me wear it around the house, as I did some chores. I loved this. I loved being made to be a sissy like this. Dee would tell me I wasn’t acting feminine enough as I swished through the house. “Hi DJ! Remember me? I just dropped in to say hello to you and Tricia!” the dean surprised him. “What the fuck, Veronica? How the fuck are you in here? In my bedroom?”“Patricia let me in. She went to take a shower. That’s when I came looking for you. To wake you up!” ***************Shit, Danny thought. Dean Veronica Xavier is sitting in my kitchen, and there’s apparently something going on that I don’t know and Tricia’s in the shower so I have to make her coffee?“Decaf if it’s not too. It will be a treat!” Jie Er replied happily as she discarded her clothes and started browsing through her wardrobe.Soon, the two of them were set to go out for the day. Jie Er wore a golden cloth collar from which two long streams of thin white silk flowed down to cover her free hanging breasts. They then wrapped around to her back and converged into a single stream under the small of her back. The single stream of cloth pulled up her butt crack, covering her vagina. A little over her nub, the.