“Much better than from the deck.”“JW?”“Yes?”“Hoist Cassie.” I added, “With the good binoculars.”“Whee!” said Cassie.“Was tha...t Cassie?”“Yessir.”“She sounds enthusiastic,” said the radio.“She says it’s the best Amusement Park ride ever.”Cassie squealed and shouted with every roll and bob. Let down, she reported. After checking the count against the list, I thanked her.Face flushed and smelling like excited woman, she said, “Anytime, ma’am. Anytime”“Sir?” I said, “Her count matches the manifest.. “Thanks,” I said. “I need a shower to rinse this dye out of my hair, then I’m going to say my prayers and get some sleep.”“Would you like some help washing your hair?” she asked quietly.“I would,” I said gently, “but if you stay to help, I won’t get any sleep at all.”“You’re still unsure?” she asked.I took her in my arms and looked into her eyes, “I’m completely sure, but this isn’t the night.”Kimiko nodded and we exchanged our three usual soft kisses. She gathered the clothing and left the. Roberts to Miss Denise and back. "I..." Miss Clarke?" Yes, Ma'am. I... I..."I was stammering so hard I almost couldn't say it."I want it," I said finally, tears spring to my eyes."Want what?" I... I _want_ you to take over complete and total control of myappearance so that I will look like a woman." How much do you want it?"I looked up at her, pleading with her to stop this interrogation."Miss Clarke--" Mrs. Roberts said, with a hint of warning."Yes, Ma'am. Very much. I... I want it very. A solid line of cum steadily streamed from my purple head reaching about an inch high. Yes, I clenched in an attempt to shoot it from me but for some reason no amount of clenching would help. Ms Marjorie seemed to take my agony in stride, resting her finger on the button while the device chirped away. The look on her face was the exact opposite of mine. I was in so much pleasure it hurt. It felt as if my life literally was leaking out through my cock head. She smirked while I made.