She felt for the first time an emptiness that she shouldn't be missing, the emptiness was a lack of male genitals that for what seemed like hours had ...ithout mercy plundered her virgin holes. She didn't really know who it was but one bastard had repeatedly slapped her breast so hard while fucking her she could recall the sound and pain even though the fog.She had screamed during the attacked, she cried, she fought and resisted, she punched and kicked and even when she was exhausted she screamed. Er ... very nice indeed," he stammered.There was a huge bulge tenting the front of his trousers and he tried to cover it with his jacket but it was too short."That will be all Ms Tan," he said; the sweat was visible on his brow.I deliberately rolled my hips and swayed my ass from side to side as I walked out of Mr Harris' office; I had a brilliant smile on my face."What are you so happy about?" Steve Bouvier was lurking near my desk."Never mind! You heard Mr Harris get back to work!" I chided. It is an honor to sacrifice my body to save one of your children... even if he is not aware of his relationship to you. If I must be a man for the rest of my... mortal ... life then this is a fine body to be one in." Her voice faltered just slightly on the word mortal. It was clear that while she had willingly made the exchange, she was daunted by the prospect of living in the mortal world, as a man, nonetheless.Jason looked down, expecting to see a transparent version of his body beneath him.. “«Hej, Sofia!»” I called out as we walked towards each other. “«Hur var flyget?»” (“How was the flight?”)We hugged and exchanged a quick kiss.“«Långt!» Are you going to introduce me?” (“Long!”)“Sofia Katsaros, this is my sister, Stephanie, and this is Kara Blanchard.”“Hi! I’ve heard so much about both of you!” Sofia said in lilting English.It dawned on me that I hadn’t heard her speak English in nearly five years. We’d spoken English at first, but by December of ‘79 we’d only spoken.