"Why can't I say - or for that matter remember - herformer male name?" Clearly, Andrea's mindset has just adjusted," replied Skylar. "Herphysical chan...e is now as permanent as ours are." She wasn't another screamer." Thank goodness for small favors, Yvette. I couldn't possibly havedealt with another screamer so soon." Our sample is still too small to draw meaningful conclusions, Sky."Yvette looked at the two blondes. "Even if Rhonda and Nikki are ouronly current screamers, we can't really say. Kinda like the other day. I was worried it went too far or she might be hurt…” I trailed off “I know Bud… I know… But if mommy didn’t WANT it she would’ve used her independent word.” “I know. I thought she might. But she didn’t. Does she LIKE to be treated like that?” I asked. “Well… what do YOU think Bud? She could’ve stopped it if she wanted to…” “Yeah I guess you’re right. She seemed happy in the end too. I don’t know… I just don’t see how someone would WANT to be treated badly, ya. " We both chuckled faintly at that while she gave me a mock pouting expression. Then she continued, "Last night was great. You're a real tigress in bed." "So were you," I responded honestly, knowing that I'd never had sex that powerful before. It was as if there was some incredible chemistry between the two of us. However, I knew that it would go away as soon as I changed back to normal. Suddenly, I realized that it didn't have to go away. With my power, I could make her straight, and even. Next, old tom, in his late 50's, grey hair, average build and is 6'1". Finally me, 47, dark skinned, grey thin hair and overweight with a trimmed beard. This evening we meet around Bob's house, we have received a message, “Don't be late and bring your camera, I’ve arranged a surprise”. It is 1900 and we’ve all turned up and gone into the back garden. Bob hands out the beers and as I drink mine, I notice the garden is quite mature, so it is not really over looked by any of the neighbours. It’s a.