" Darci," she repeated back to me, trying it out. Then she flashed me a bright smile. "I'm Darci," she announced. "And who are you?" I'm Joe," I told ...er.Darci flexed her marvelous legs for a moment first with a deep knee-bend, then minced her way over on her toes to the edge of the table and extended her diminutive hand."Nice to meet you, Joe," she chirped, somehow maintaining a bright smile throughout.I was stumped for a moment. Then I reached out and gently took her hand in my thumb and. But tonight was different. He walked carefully in his heels, enjoying thesound they made on the pavement. He always marvelled how different it waswalking outside on uneven pavement, occasionally throwing off his poisethat was typically perfect inside.He passed a pub, fleetingly wished he had the courage to go inside. Buthe couldn't....That was far too bold, and he was aware that despite theimage he conjured for himself, how pretty he felt, he did not pass as awoman.Not yet, he day-dreamed.. I try to run but one grabs my leg and begins to drag me back into the mass of slimy tentacles. Im forced to lie down as my body is engulfed by the warmth of all of the worm like creatures covering the floor. I can feel my whole body relax as I feel like Im being cradled in a heated hammock. The soft glow of the room and the natural heat feels almost too comfortable. The tentacles begin to work over my whole body with a gentle massage secreting more of the light goop, and the intoxicating smell. We were to the part where she had me lower my pants. She pressed her gloved fingers up in my ball sack and had me cough. The first time I had that done by her I was a bit worried about having an erection, but it was over before the blood could pump it up.During the second year, just after the 'cough'exam, while my pants were still down,she asked how old I was. I told her I was forty. She had already removed the glove. She nodded her head and wrote a note on my file. She asked if I had ever.