But she couldn't escape the fact that the sights and sounds that attacked her senses here were making her feel terribly immoral. If she hadn't been na...ed to begin with, she would have felt a terrific urge to rip off her clothes and join the obscenely cavorting throng.But the Franklins' hands restrained her, and her mind was still telling her that she should not give in to the baser interests that were gnawing at her vitals and making sensual mincemeat of her private parts. Her mind told her. The glow of my handprint still glows vivid pink on your cheeks.You are wearing my old and faded April Wine concert t-shirt as your nightgown, as usual. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the silky skin of your backside and the small of your back.Because of my admiration of your awesome body, you never wear panties anymore. You love tempting me with those gorgeous globes. The crease in the middle beckons me to kiss your cheeks.When you agreed to be my property, mind, body, and soul, you. I shuddered and gripped her hand, apart from a monument commemorating the battle and a little gift shop, which was closed, there was nothing to see and I was bored stiff with it. I wanted to be back at our cosy little cottage with Sammy in my arms, but the teacher insisted on asking a million questions about the battle of Bosworth Field and it late afternoon before we arrived back at the school.I thought I'd seen the last of the terrible Norman but as we got off the bus he whispered."I say. What was he saying? Was I turning into a girl?'Can't you do anything?' I asked.'We've already started,' Roger replied. 'We started pumping you with testosterone the moment that the tests came back. You should notice that the effects of the oestrogen will begin to slow down in the next few days. However, I have to stress that we simply don't know what the effects of these chemicals in your body will have. Some of them are completely new to medical science... if it was just the oestrogen then I.