.." Cheryl's word stopped abruptly, when she saw him. "Oh my God, with a body like that, I can' call you Steve any more now can I?"What do you mean?" ...aid Steve "I always look like this." "I don't think so." Cheryl gasped. "Look!" She turned him towards a full-length mirror. Steve just saw this fantastic female body, and knew it was his. The firm but not oversized breasts with pert nipples and red areole, the smooth, skin thin waist emphasised by his shapely hips and firm butt. Not to mention. “What is it?” she asked as I stared into the case.“Grenades, and a lot of them. They shouldn’t be here.” I replied. Inside was twenty 9-bang flashbangs and thirty M61 Fragmentation grenades. “No one can get their hands on these. Toss them in a room, and everyone in it dies,” I told Shalyndria as I carried them to the wagon and came back in.“OK, what is Los Angeles Police Department?” she continued.“Los Angeles is the name of the large coastal city where I lived and worked. The police department. Slowly, I pry my eyes open but see nothing. Confused, I move my head slightly. It takes my sleepy mind a while to notice that there is something over my eyes. I reach with my hands to remove it, only to realise that they have both been tied down with some sort of rope. As consciousness slowly pulls at me I can feel the rope around my feet too. I tug gently and meet resistance from all four points. With a sharp jolt, I realise I am tied down to what seems like a four poster bed, my arms and legs. Was this on purpose little one, do you chooseto defy me? Are you still upset I took you away from that cushy littlelifestyle you set up?"Sile looked contrite but still terrified. "Forgive me, I was overcome withhunger." I assume you disposed of the car?"The white hair girl almost rolled her eyes but thought better of it. "I'mnot an idiot. I drove it into a river." That remains to be seen, well no matter. I do forgive you. It appearsyour little misadventure produced some unexpected results. The.