Maria was astounded. Her head was that of a pretty girl, striking without being cheap. 'A little more of this transformation and nothing short of comp...etely stripping will be hopeless.' Sylvia started the back."Um, Miss Sylvia? How long did it take you to grow your hair?" Maria asked."I haven't really cut it in the five years and I started with fifteen inches of hair. Why do you like it?" "It's beautiful, I was just wondering how it would feel to have hair like that?" Most of the time it's just. We started talking about baseball and before long we were talking about all sorts of stuff. I told him that I was surprised that a gay athlete came out. I normally don't let many people know Im bi, but I guess the beer and the fact that I was out of town I let my guard down and said there is no way I could do that if I was playing pro sports. He said so you are gay, I said bi. He said that he was straight, but curious. We drank more and talked. After a while he got up to use the restroom. I sat. I beseech you. M-My arms... a-are being pulled... from their s-sockets.” The woman was swinging in her chains about a foot off the ground. Venetia regarded her callously, wondering how many times she had chained up a slave similarly. She motioned to a nearby Overseer. “Attach a twenty-pound weight to her ankles,” she instructed. “Then perhaps her arms WILL leave their sockets.” She leaned towards the woman. “You do not call me ‘Madam’,” she rasped. “You address me as Highness.” “H-Highness.... ”“bloody hell how did you know that’s what I was after?” he said.“Because I know you well Shaun.” Turning to face him she added. “I’m meeting up with Paula for lunch and maybe some shopping afterwards. I haven’t seen her for ages so I maybe back late. So if you see mum tell her will you.”“Well I hope you plan on wearing some clothes you’re a bit under dressed right now.” He said this as he looked her up and down chuckling. Even Shaun admitted his baby sister was hot. She wasn’t very tall but.