You’ll be in good hands,” Janice explained.Marina just nodded.“Okay, first of all, did anyone force you to come here? Or did you come of your ow... will?” Janice asked.“My own will,” Marina answered, her voice barely above a whisper. That part wasn’t entirely true, but no one had forced her.“Good. Next, are you prone to seizures?”“No, not that I am aware of.”“That’s good. Did you read the entire pamphlet sent to you by VRMC?”“VCRM?” Marina asked.Janice sighed and rolled her eyes, “No, VRMC. It. I fantasize about her feet every night; I just could not get them out of my mind. I was realizing some pressure if you know what I mean; and I was just about to cum when cherry walked into my room, it was so embarrassing. She took the piss out for days. She would knock on the door and say “Can I come in, you’re not jacking off are you,” and giggle. After she handed in her last assignment before Christmas holidays, she came into the apartment, sat down next to me, and pointed at her feet with. How did she get here?Jeff looked over at the driving seat and snapped fully awake. Her old male body with Bill inside was there. Jeff gasped as she remembered what he had done to her. No, what she had let him do to her. She had spread her legs and virtually begged him to fuck her. She might have been under the influence but that didn't really help her come to terms with how her new femininity had been used.Bill pulled the car up to one of the buildings. He turned off the engine and turned to. "Sorry girls, red cannot be seen with pink. I think these red ones willbe better, however the pink ones will go nicely with your new trainers sowe'll take both, and a pink pair for Janice."She produced a similar pair of red, stretchy, velvet tap pants andmotioned me to the changing rooms. I swallowed nervously yet again. Theseshorts were just so skimpy!In the changing room the shorts fitted but they were tight. The smoothvelvet produce an undesired 'condition' and Aunty Bev frowned." Oh dear,.