I spent the next few days thinking about them constantly, imagining what that evening was going to be like and flitting between horny excitement and t...errified nerves, sometimes within a matter of seconds. I worried they wouldn’t like me, or that my nerves would get the better of me and I’d back out. I imagined kissing her with him watching and then joining in. I imagined getting to the station; I wondered if he would be there to meet me or if I would wait for him. One night I was talking to him. She wouldn’t have gotten this far without being exceptional.”“Is this your first student?”“No, I have had a few others but none like her. Can Sisters even marry, and what about children?”“We are free to choose how we serve, with guidance from Our Lady.”“I’ll take that as a yes. I don’t know where we will go from here. I will ask her father and Mother Browynn for their permission to court her. I worry about taking her into hostile situations, but she will follow me regardless of what I want, for. But I didn’t want to. I wanted as much of his cum inside me as possible. As his orgasm subsided, we locked eyes and he pulled out of me. I turned around and looked down as his cock, still mostly hard, dripping a drop of his come, and glistening with my juices.I opened my mouth to speak but he shushed me.“Shh, no words. Pull up your panties and go out first. It’s only been about five minutes total so just tell hubby that you had some stomach issues. I’ll come out in a few minutes when you’re. You just have to get used to it from now on." I began to tear up as Iknew my old life was gone and I was now a servant, no a prisoner toDenise and Stacey. I sat there humiliated and defeated. The strange thingthough that when I was Heather, I could remember everything I did but hadabsolutely no control over acting so feminine. I asked Stacey, "How comeI can't stay as Jason. I seem to zone out at times and yet I rememberacting like a girl and following your orders without fighting back?"Stacey.