What could she have been thinking? Her only excuse was in having had so much to drink that night, and having no one close by to help her with all the ...worry about what was happening right then in her life.She knew it had been wrong, and she was ashamed. In the weeks since it had happened, she had so wanted to find the strength to go to Frank, to confess her one night of weakness. She felt like the guilt of what she'd done was more than she could bear.All this was even before that strange voice. ”Wow, that was easier than I was expecting. I followed him back into the living room once again.“Okay,” he said. “The only way to reverse the changes are to take one of my loads on your face.”“Yeah, right,” I said, “You’re just trying to get me to suck you off again.”“No, I’ve done this before. If you take a load on your face, you’ll go back to your old self, but if you swallow another of my loads, your change into a girl will be permanent.Well, at this point I didn’t really have a choice, and. I’d sure like to be at home in our capital tonight. They roll up the streets around here after dark, and they don’t have some of the more enjoyable diversions that we have at home. Their wine here is weak, and they don’t have temple prostitutes, or many regular ones, like we have at home. Actually, this duty tonight is extremely strange. If we were protecting an important man, or holding a real prisoner, the duty would make sense. But the man we’re guarding has been dead for a couple of days or. It was so nice out today that I had stripped into my bikini and was sunbathing in my yard. I was daydreaming about Him mostly... just enjoying the relaxation of doing nothing but feel the heat on my skin. The phone rang again, I jumped up instinctively."Hello?!" I said, allowing myself to get excited again. "It's me again, Charlotte," came my mum's familiar drone, "Just forgot to say, my friend Mary has a lovely son. About your age, single. Very reliable, respectable young man. I can set you.