I set my laptop up so that I could see the outputs from the camera in my room and the one in Simon’s room on the same screen and I waited for Simon ...o come home. When he did, I jumped onto Karen’s bed in full view of the camera in our room. As far as I knew he had no video of me. I watched as Simon mooched about in his room. Eventually, I watched as he picked up his laptop, plugged in his receiver and sat on his bed in full view of my camera, expecting to see what Karen was up to. When he saw. It wasn't just a fetish for them, it was their lifestyle. He was incredibly well-off, and his little girl only worked when she wanted to. Right now, she was working as a lead writer not only for the website they met on, but also for several other online publications; her writing ranging from soft-core erotica all the way up to mid-sized non-erotic stories. He was well aware how deeply she got involved with her work, enough to drown out the noise of the "real world", and it had been so long. Again, I am unsure they are very set in their ways now." Both of Bill's mates had shocked looks on their faces. "You want us to convince them?" Glenna started. "Maybe if you let me go in fully armed then perhaps." "I know all four of these females, I also suggest going in fully armed." Twitty told Bill. Bill's eyes went wide, just who in the hell were these females? Did he have to send an armed unit of soldiers when his mates went to talk to them? Bill looked at all four males a moment. Tern had a gynecologist examine me a few weeks ago," he said in a steady voice. "Said it was the darndest thing he'd ever seen. Instead of just a scar where my dick and balls used ta be, there was a perfectly developed - to use his words - vagina. Lips, hole, clitoris n' all. That plastic tube, er, shunt, I'd been usin' to pee had fallen out weeks before. I didn't need it anymore. Only, there wasn't nothing on the inside: no womb, no vaginal canal, no uterus, no prostate either, by the.