. too afraid, I guess,” he replied. “Why now?” “It was last night... when you were saying those things to me,” he told her. “And then th...re was something that Karl said today.” “Oh.” Neil pulled away and sat down at the kitchen table. Claire went and joined him. “Karl was telling me that you had told him what I was saying to you about that married couple in the hotel I was staying at,” he told her. “He asked what I thought about it. I just shrugged my shoulders. Then he told me that he. You turn to face him and his adorable smile and ask, ‘Aren’t you just a softie?’ ‘I’d say that’s a rather personal question, madam,’ he quips but lovingly, and pulls you close so the tips of your noses touch. He looks wonderful up close, in the candlelight. You kiss him deeply and let yourself relax in his arms. ‘Mmm…’ He moans against your lips and his hands begin rubbing smooth lines up and down your back. Your clothes feel like they could melt away under his touch, he knows exactly what. Isn't it? But when you wake up, you will be awoman. If this was for real, and Dr. Jameson offered to let you be atest subject, would you volunteer to be turned into a man permanently? If there really was a safe and painless way for a woman to become aman, why wouldn't you want to do it? After all, it is a man's world.Why wouldn't any woman want to do it? Is that what Dr. Stanley wasgetting at when he asked if you wanted to go back to being a woman?So, your answer to his question should have. I had thought about it previously and I was thinking the same thing. So we set up the following week would be at my apartment.I was to dress the same as meeting in the motel, Naked, cock cage, butt plug, nipple clamps, blindfold, leave the door unlocked. One addition was that I was to sprinkle uncooked rice on the tile floor and kneel on it as I waited for His arrival.The day finally arrived. I prepped as usual, several enemas, shaved, showered. Got my bag of toys ready in the living room. I.