That's in Aurora, Colorado, just outside Denver. There you will get your rehabilitation and therapy, and get fitted for a prosthesis." Doc, which one ...s it?" Which what?" Which foot did I lose." Oh, it was your left. It looks like our repair of the stump will allow you to wear prosthesis in a few months. We get all too many that are just too mangled to repair." He said that like he was fixing a flat tire on my car.The clerk at battalion HQ stopped by to give me some of the stuff I'd left in my. Quiet andmethodical, she mixed and poured, like a witch of old, making herspecial brew to turn me into a girl. As I watched, she made two sets ofbreasts, and two panties. The panties were vaginal panties that weredesigned to hold me up and in, "out of the way" she said, "so the restwill work." I had no idea what she meant by that. The first set ofbreast forms were set on my chest using a light glue that she told mewould wash right off. Just peel and wash. The panty was very complicatedto get. “Now, me, please, master,” Andy said.“No. I want it all,” Lisa said, surprising both of us. She got her wish, as I let myself empty my balls. Cum oozed around my cock onto her lips and chin. Andy licked her clean.“Very good, slut, for your first time.”“Thank you, master,” she replied. I was amazed how ‘master’ just seemed to flow from her.“You have earned your spanking. Lay across my lap.” Eagerly, Lisa crawled across my lap. Andy sat in front of Lisa, holding Lisa’s wrists in her hands.“I know. Thinking about handling two cocks at once got to her. She called William at his office and home, but couldn't reach him. So she lay down on her bed, stroking gigantic her clit with the phone positioned mere centimeters from her furious finger action, groaning William's name, the sounds recorded onto his answering machine. He would enjoy coming home to a message like that, it would brighten his day.She wondered whether she should leave messages like that for all of her lovers. And she wondered.