At that time I was just roaming around when I saw those two people peeping through the window at my mom who was in her bra. Within no time they took a...picture of her.My mom was not a shy person. But when she saw them peeping at her she closed the curtains. After a few minutes I went to the press and I overheard the workers speaking about my mother as to how curvy and busty she was and how they would enjoy if she sucked their cock.I knew something bad was gonna happen now but I didn’t tell my. ....I looked at myself in the mirror. My feelings were becoming more andmore irrelevant. The person I saw in the mirror was a girl, from thewaist up. She had nicely styled dark hair, soft skin, a tender lookingmouth, graceful brows. She also had a perfect pair of breasts. The handshe was holding below her chin had perfect nails.I could not easily take off this appearance any more. Oh, the breasts andthe nails could be removed, with some effort. But I had already made thephysical commitment, I. She walked around her new home, seeing so many things she had missed the night before. Amazingly, she discovered she was starving. In the kitchen, she found the fridge and pantry fully stocked. Again, she silently thanked her uncle for being so good to her. She toasted a bagel, lavishing it with fresh packed cream cheese and poured a glass of delicious, pulpy orange juice. She sat down at the table, after finding paper and pencil, and began a list of the clothing she thought she needed. Before. Hastily the maiden stood up straight rearranging her dress as theguard hastened to return his pants to their proper state.“Whatever is the meaning of this!” the princess demanded toknow.“Please my Lady. Apologies my Lady.” Answered Andre. “It is justa game me and the guard were playing. A private, secret game.Please don’t tell anyone. I beg of you. Just a game.”The guard was quick to follow her with a vigorous noggin of thehead “Yes, just a game, just between me and lovely Andrea here.No need.