She left the room, when she came back she had a bag of ice. Sheproceeded to put the ice on my cock! The cold and shock shriveled mycock to almost not...ing. She pushed my balls up towards my body andpushed my cock back between my legs and pulled the panties up tightaround my hips."There, that's better!" she smiled.I looked down past my cleavage and saw my once masculine crotch was nowreduced to a very feminine looking flat front framed by garters andhose."Turn around," she said.I did, and she. “See, you look beautiful,” I said. “But I want to see your boobs, too.”“They are so small, I barely have a B cup,” she said, red faced, and a little sad. I couldn’t understand it.“Most of my friends at school have big breasts, and I look like a little girl.”“Don’t listen to all the idiots at school. Boobs don’t have to be big to be beautiful. Let me be the judge.”She shyly removed it, as though she were expecting me to laugh, or make fun of her. But I could never do that.She was now naked in. Nothing I did worked. It was dead. The last time I charged it was over twenty-four hours ago. I was surprised it lasted this long. If I was going to stay in touch with home, I had to get a new charging cord.Several scents reached out to me from the kitchen, and I followed them. Mom only ever made breakfast on Sundays. That way, none of us could complain about being hungry during Sunday school. This was Saturday, but I distinctly smelled bacon, eggs, and something else. I turned the corner and. It's best to let grudges go, you might guess.Hollywood has been beating off that dead horse for a long time, now, and about the same amount of shit is shoveled out as good information. No idea why.Thankfully, there are some gems.One, the idea that they need a virgin to cross over. Need, no. It does ease the transition, though, No one really knows why, but it's established that, depending on the type of demon, the capacity the virgin fills is different, but the fact remains that a virgin should.