I chimed as I usually do when I move up and down, and at first the Humans did not seem to take notice. But then the male separated from the female and...pressed by red circle, instantly bringing me to an unexpected halt for the first time in my existence.The Humans each smiled again, completely ignoring me as the male approached the female and slid an arm around her waist. For a female, she was particularly tall, able to look almost perfectly horizontally to meet his eyes.Their lips met again,. We owned a small three bedroom house just on the outside of town and my wife had the freedom to get around in her SUV when she wanted to. She joined the fitness center and started going there twice a week in the evenings. I guess she met up with some other women there, and once in a while, they’d go out and have a drink or two before coming home. A couple of years ago, I noticed she was getting a bit later getting home and I talked to her about it. I was worried that she might be drinking too. My new parents wanted me to be Allison. I was going to have aMommy again, and finally a Daddy: The Masons, and their other adopted D-alt daughter, Alexandra. I spoke aloud, and closed my eyes. "I amAllison Sarah Mason. I am Allison Sarah Mason." I repeated it for whatseemed like fifty times and my breathing calmed down as I listened to myvoice change subtly every time from sounding like a little boy to alittle girl. I could feel the size of my neck changing as my voicechanged, my whole. Still, a show of penance was required, at least a token bow to Church authority. What would be proper, inquired the mother superior. Montoya had several things in mind. Flaying and torture would not do, as it was said that the nuns enjoyed the sting of a good whipping on a daily basis as atonement for their past sins. The mother superior's multiple healed lash scars on her bare back and buttocks evidenced that she herself enjoyed the sting of the lash. Denying them to lay with beasts would be.