I was ready for the challenge! So I fluffed my pillow, drew back my curtains to let the moonlight in, removed my camisole and slipped out of my pantie... then lay down to make myself comfortable and closed my eyes. Immediately a magnetic force drew my hands down under the sheets. I pretended my hands are yours, and I imagined you caressing all of the intimate parts of my prone body, just like I pictured your hands roaming over your companion. As I slid both of my manicured hands. Becky did her stuff and, when completed, announced I was still breathing. I was pleased to have that confirmed.With nothing else to do except to take care of my hygiene, I told Becky that could wait until after my next torture session. I sent a relax message through to her and, to Faye for that matter. Bex locked the door, stripped down to her lingerie and climbed into bed with Faye and I.Faye was absently toying with my cock. I thought Becky should similarly amuse herself with Faye’s tits. My. I appreciated that and was hoping I just had a chemicalimbalance or something fixable quick.The doctor scheduled a blood test down the hall. Plus she scheduled thegynecologist exam for tomorrow. I asked her why I needed to see thatkind of doctor. She said this doctor was a specialist also in thisfeminizer disease and she could help us determine if I have the diseaseand how to treat it or what ever I had. I was very uneasy about seeing agynecologist.Once back in the car, I broke down. I was. God, southern accents were so sexy."You wanted to talk to me?" I'm Robbie. I go to your school." No you don't," I said automatically. If she'd been there I'd know.She laughed. "Silly. I just started Thursday."She'd gone to my school for two days and I didn't know it. I must have been high on something."I don't think so. Our school is for mortals, not angels," I said before I could think about it. What a corny line.Robbie giggled. "I can see I need to watch out for you."She looked past me at the.