'There!' he thoughtto himself. 'That will keep her in the dark until I get things back tonormal.' Tom chuckled at his own little joke as he headed bac... to thegarage to turn his power back on.Tom rationalized to himself that Princess Dee was only bluffing with theblackmail. Sure making anonymous phone calls to his neighbors was onething. Mailing physical evidence of her illegal blackmail activities wasanother. They could get fingerprints from any mail she sent, and even ifshe did not put a. After scanning the room for security, I realized the coast was clear. I walked over, grabbed Kandi by her hair and pulled over to the pool table. Before she could blink, I was snatching off her coat. She tried to resist but I overpowered her. She stood there, beautiful with long blonde hair, wearing nothing but her shoes, bra and a thong. All the men gawked. I smirked. "Well, you wore it so you must've wanted to show it off. Now, play pool." I handed her a stick. I forced Kandi to play a game. You feel the kiss like sensation on your neck as the voice speaks once more. ?Pickup the bag Fiona.? Reluctantly taking your hand from your skirt you bend down and pick up thebag. You feel your now responsive breasts hang slightly as you retrieve thebag. A ribbon tied in a bow closes it. The bag feels a little weight in yourhands and you hear the chink of metal as you stand up and feel the warm undersideof your breasts falling back against your cold rib cage. ?Open it Fiona, find out what is. I thought, "By Jove! By God above,He's helped me realise my true love!"Up, up in a circle I jumped aroundFor to masculinity I was no longer bound.But God's blessing was not there to endFor no one to me girl clothes had to lend.On opening my closet, and glancing insideI knew that in confining clothing I had no longer to abide.When I donned some trousers, as I had always doneAlong the seams a glow did runAnd melded the legs together; a skirt.How exciting this was! How it didn't hurtTo put on a.