He grabbed my right breast through my cotton dress, found my nipple and pinched it hard. I gasped in pain, shocked at the boldness of his advance but ...kept silent, terrified Martha would find us. The kiss seemed to last forever. He ran his hands up and down my back, pushing his groin against my stomach and fondling my ass. When he broke off the kiss, he left me desperate and disheveled, leaning against the wall to support myself, more aroused than I cared to admit. I was a shattered mess the. "Don't worry, darling," reassured Sarah. "There's always a demand for human milk. You'd be surprised at how many mothers cannot breast feed, and it's always in demand in hospitals." But how am I to milk myself?" she wailed, " I cant reach my nipples!" Oh don't worry your pretty little head darling. That's already been taken care of. Come along with us."]Sissy felt a cold twitch of fear travel to her nipples then somehow send ripples of anxiety down to her cunt-snakes. They responded by emerging. As with Jupiterand Io, the transsexual transformation of Venus was startling and gave awhole new world of possible interpretations to the work of art.This time, in celebration of the completion of the second of the threecommissioned works, the artist and his model, having become lovers inspirit, if not yet in the flesh, honored the occasion with more thankisses. Kneeling before Danielson, Anne bowed low, worshipping thepainter's prick. Letting her open jaws descend over his stiff,. She told me that she would have to discus the matter with the colleagues.They must have been talking it out for what seems hours but in realitywas more likely 30 minutes. The had decided that they would proceed to remove her testicles; anOrchiectomy was the phrase they used which is castration to you or I.They would be able to preserve enough of her penis so that when Paula hadher final surgery it would be possible to construct a vagina. Theysuggested that they wake Paula up so that they could.