Dr. Hillard was a nice enough middle aged guy. He asked me somequestions, some of which I was honest about: that I wanted to appearmore feminine, tha... passing as a woman made me happy; some I was lessthan honest with: I said I felt like a woman in a man's body, that Iwanted fewer unwanted erections (though, in the dark of my heart, theidea of making my penis less than it was excited me terribly). Icouldn't quite believe that he seemed to accept all my answers, surelyhe'd see through my. OK, they have sex every way they can in one night." I'm for it!" Tara enthused. "You know I like sex. At least I hope you know I like sex. I certainly enjoy it many different ways." I know you do," Brock assured her. Tara tended to focus solely upon pleasing her partner, sometimes to the exclusion of her own satisfaction. Brock had figured out early on that one of Tara's greatest strengths was a fault in the sexual realm. She loved to gaze up at him with those big green eyes while she was. " Funny," Tamara said, "I was worrying about covering Margo's back since I know Carol can take care of herself." The Circle of Sisterhood," Carol sighed. "Ain't it wonderful?" Damn straight," Margo replied."Darn tootin'," agreed Tamara.John Janak, in spite of all his faults, wasn't stupid, and he wasn't blind. That his son's little fiancé had been willing to stand up to him to prevent the fight that certainly would have happened had he and his son seen each other said a lot about her, all of it. She required Ruk to achieve certain aims, such as allowing transformed men to conceive and bear children and a psychological sexual reorientation to female heterosexuality. But as a slaver she was intrigued by the idea of producing a superior type of slave girl. She reasoned that if a woman had the automatic sexual responsiveness of the typical male, carried over from her male experience, her capacity for multiple orgasms in female form would make her the equivalent of a driven sexual addict..