Again, you know any male would betotally horrified by what's happening here. Especially this. You'reabout to grow parts that will define you as a gi...l for the rest of yourdays. A soft, girly voice in your mind giggles and repeats thatphrase, "... love being a girl." You can't shake it off, and yournipples become the size of pencil erasers, with that girlish fleshbuilding behind it. You glance down at the witch's chest, thatwonderful cleavage. You feel... jealous. No, you shouldn't but. . - Mda, nu e rau deloc..., dar fantezii mai deosebite... ?- Da, am facut de toate… dar, de vreo luna de zile ma bate la cap cu o fantezie de-a lui... Ar vrea sa faca sex cu mine si cu inca o fata... Cred ca asta i-a venit in cap dupa ce mi-a cunoscut cateva prietene de-ale mele, colege de facultate... - Si tu ce parere ai ? Ti-ar placea ? - Mama, eu nu cred nu mi-ar placea, dar nu prea-mi place ideea... Mi-e frica.... N-as vrea sa-l pierd, am auzit atatea cazuri, nu stiu ce sa zic. Oricum,. “I think you’re ready for the final phase of your discipline this evening”, he said sternly. “Have you spent your corner time wisely? What have you bee thinking about?” “Yes, sir” I whispered. “I’ve been thinking about what a naughty girl I’ve been, and how much I needed to be taught this lesson.” “Anything else?” “Ummmm… that I’m fortunate to have such a generous master to punish me for such unacceptable behaviour. And to take his valuable time to make sure I learn how to behave better in. When the bullets were hitting me, the shield was sucking out the energy when they hit the shield and turned it into something to power up the shield. The big thing is that instead of needing to use specific energies to cancel other ones causing me pain, I am able to pull any energy and make it give me what I need. It seems almost like magic somehow. All of this seems like magic to me though. I keep thinking I am in a dream somewhere." I told her.When we got to the shower area outside of the.