I'm sure Ensign Palmer will be willing to have herselfbodyscanned to confirm this, but I'm sure we'll find she's now moreMinotaurian than human!" ... ***When Dr. Daakar scanned the Ensign, she confirmed Rogge's and Herbert'sworst fears: the Process had altered her body, making it more like aMinotaurian's than a human's. She was stunned when Dr. Daakar informedher quietly:"Ms. Palmer, Mr. Smith's Minotaurian Beautification Process has alteredyour body completely and. I was checking my sister’s phone and in inbox there was an mms picture sent by the bullet guy. It was the pic of his PENIS. It was huge, long and black. I thought it was gross. But you know, i didn’t do anything about it. In fact i kinda liked it. That bullet guy was literally begging my sister to be friends with him. He also joined her tuition classes where he can stare at her boobs all the time. One day my mom gave me my sister’s tuition fees to hand it over to her tuition teacher. On my way,. She popped the snap on her jeans and grabbed the tab of the zipper. I could distinctly hear each separate tooth of that brass zipper detach itself from its mate. She ran the zipper down far enough to where I could see that her panties matched the bra before she looked me in the eye again.“Make up your mind Fuller, either come with me or explain to the police how you ended up here with a drunk, naked, underaged girl.”I caved of course, thoroughly cowed by, and thoroughly impressed with, Dakota’s. " She hung the receiver on the hook, disgusted."Let's watch the other tape." Betsy suggested, the sexual spell of the moment broken by the errant phone call. She plumped the pillows against the couch again before going to the VCR and inserting the tape she'd rented.She sat down with her back against the couch and patted the floor in front of her. "Why don't you sit here with me?" Quietly, Pat agreed, fitting herself between Betsy's drawn up legs and resting her head on Betsy's chest. In this.