Grabbed a couple magazines from a basket. Unfortunately, they were women's magazines. Now, don't get me wrong. I'm not buckling into this bastard. But...if I'm stuck in this form, I better get used to how to do stuff.Makeup is essential to being a woman, doing your hair right, that sort of stuff. Didn't have much to practice with. And it was kind of fun learning some of the ropes.* * * * *ThursdayStill Maria today. My sexy body didn't change at all, in fact. Don't know if I'm sad or happy about. So I finished my self chosen morning job and licked each stream and drop of mummypee I could find between her spread legs. As I was done and sure she was satisfied with my job and I could feel the next wave of wetness and hornyness glowing deep inside this sexy and voracious woman who was my mother I got up and asked mum if she was hungry and pointed at the nice table I had prepared for our breakfast. She didn’t answer and simply grabbed me on my hips and rolled me on my back and kissed me wild. Dylan watches me as I back away and turn, heading around the building. Pain and a number of emotions boil up inside me. I get a few feet around the corner and suddenly I collapse on the ground, leaning against the bricks and crying. I keep it as silent as possible, but the overwhelming pain and sadness take over. Arms wrap around me and pull me close and Im aware of Dylan whispering condolences in my ear, but I cant make out what hes saying exactly. I turn around and cry into Dylans shoulder,. That was the primary reason why Ben, Anja, Sonja and I struggled for the first week. We would either not react fast enough and a bad guy disappeared or we would end up killing a civilian. Once we had done it more and more and got more confident, we slowly started getting higher and higher target scores. Ryx definitely put more emphasis on accuracy and time, as we weren’t training to be police officers or soldiers. It was more about self defense and preparing us for higher level dungeons, where.