It was then I noticed I was getting hard. I got really turned on thinking about their hard cocks, and that I am the one who gave it to them. That was ...when I turned the van around and went back looking for them. It was kind of weird that I never even gave myself a thought about being a guy, all I was thinking about is their cock and how I wanted their manhood. When I entered the parking lot there was only one of them. I parked the van. It took just a moment but he recognized my van and came. " I paused, remembering Jazzer Cartwright's wife and kids throwing roses onto his hearse with tears in their eyes."I did prevent a bloke from deserting, who was later killed in Iraq. If I hadn't stopped him he might still be alive today. But he was killed nearly four years ago, surely id and super ego would have sorted themselves out before now?"Mortimer shook his head. "Possibly not, but you admit some shard of guilt pricked you at the time?"I thought how I had felt watching the hearse pass by. .. good.Your old bodies are at present being buried... so no one will look foryou. The next stage may begin."One of the redheads yelled, "Let us go! I'm not a woman! I'm NigelBennet... I have... I can make it worth your while!"The oriental girl yelled, "Please! I don't want to be a girl!"One of the brunettes screamed, "I'll do anything! Anything! Don't letme stay a woman!" That attitude will soon change. Your mental reconfiguring beginsnow... The first stage will require a trance state..."The. I begin to plan what else I can do to them while I have them in my power."You leave those boys alone!" My head comes up and an inspired grin crosses my face. Ah, the father has come, the worst of the lot. I look over my shoulder, to see him pointing a gun at me. I will bet that one is loaded."I teach humility." I say coldly to him. "You have not done so." Boys, Get." He says over my shoulder to his sons. They giggle in relief. So I growl at them and they flee up the hill in fear, as is right.