"Who are you?" Jaux finally asked after she could no longer stand for thelingering silence."They once called me Theema, but the mortals of your world ...ave longsince forgotten me," the lady answered. "I am the deity and soleinhabitant of this realm, which was once known as Light's Cowardice. Whatare you called, child?"Jaux was talking to a deity. This was unexpected, Jaux had never imaginedsuch a possibility would happen to her. Sure, she had never heard of thisdeity in her life, but it didn't. But that was mostly paperwork. It certainly didn’t need two people. And since the house was now in my name, none of what came next would require Violet’s involvement at all.Neither of us had spoken aloud about what we were going to do with ourselves, or each other. We didn’t seem to have words for what lay before us. This new kind of silence was not comfortable. It had grown malignant, twisting in my stomach like a tumor.Any claim that the opportunity to talk had never come up would have been a. As a former catalogue model she knew all the poses and took me through them all, even posing with me on a few.When they finished I was forced to look through them all as they commented on my pose."Look at you Pussy." said Mike. "One hand on your hip and another in your hair, pink satin bra, panties, suspenders, and stockings - and those lovely white boots, you sure don't look like a man to me anymore!"I had given up totally now and was just praying that this was all they wanted from me."Right. "You." He winks.The flash happens, the drop of shoulders, the exposure of doubt.Looking down and then slowly raising your eyes to his you say, "I don'tknow, I've never, well not never, but for a very longtime doneanything, anything like this and now I'm here and I'm scarred, mycolleagues are staying here, they don't know anything about me, and I'min the lift with you and we're talking about meeting or something andmost of me says no but then there's this little bit that says go on."It all comes.