Taking two lengths of rope, I secure one to each side of therope bra. These will serve to hold her torso tight to the ottoman. Taking her by the neck,...I push her face and shoulders down. ?Put your face and shoulders on the edge of the ottoman.? ?I don't think I can. It is too small.? While she struggles to comply, I take the ropes attached tothe bra and secure them to the?? to thelegs of the ottoman adjacent to her torso. To secure her in the form that I desire, I tie each of theropes binding. The police officer now became proactive and she hugged me to create afemale empathy. For long moments I clung on to both Simone and thePolice officer."My name's Jackie, Michelle and I'll be staying with you until you'resorted. Are you up to coming down stairs and facing the bastards?"I looked her straight in the eye and nodded. Simone hugged me tighteragain and Jackie followed suit. That final combined hug helped me set myresolve. Simone gave me a hanky and I dried my tears. I looked in. Jessica put a hand between legs, I saw her fingertips touch the end of the cucumber sticking out of her. “Why did you stop? I can take more,” she said, pushing it deeper.“I thought you said you didn’t want pesticide in you. That’s where the condom stops,” I said.“Fuck it. I want it all in me,” Jessica said, her voice raspy with pure lust.I continue to watch, amazed as she pushed the cucumber deeper in her hungry cunt, letting out a throaty grunt as she did. Her bald cunt lips were closing. When I looked at my fingers there was a pinkstain. Lipstick? Lip gloss?That was when I noticed my fingernails again. They still had the clearglossy finish but now they extended past the tips of my fingers slightlyin an oval shape. I also had a cheap looking ring on my right ring finger.My hands and fingers were so much more delicate looking and what littlehair I had on my arms had disappeared.I couldn't bring myself to investigate further, I fell into a chair andstarted sobbing. What was I.