If you think of something let me know. It's going to be tough for her and she's going to need some friends." Thanks, Hal. I'll e-mail you her address ...and you can write her or send her a card or something. I'm sure she'd like to hear from you. She still mentions you from time to time." I wonder why. But just the same, I'll send her a note and maybe some flowers." That's really nice of you, Hal. She made a huge mistake when she left you. She was never as happy as when you were around." Thanks,. Tsunade, I have some more commands for you to obey. You are happy to be my slave.”Again a bolt of electricity ran through Tsunade’s mind. Lesser, but still overwhelming. She paused, empty, before filling back up with her new reality.She awoke for the third time that day and rushed to kneel before Yumesairu. “Yumesairu-sama, I am so glad you have made me your slave. Please command me to do anything. This slave obeys.”“Ah, that’s better. Now, tell me how it feels to be my slave.”“It’s the best. The following week-end I was out the front tidying the drive when the daughter, Harriet is her changed name, came running over all excited and said she wanted me to be the first to see her surprise. She was wearing a similar pair of pants like last time that left everything to the imagination. Shen then lifted her T shirt to show me a pierced bellybutton with a stud attached. She lifted the shirt so high I could glimpse the bottom of her breasts so she wasnt wearing a bra. She was in no hurry. ..The subtle tingling in Dale's arm began to spread to other parts of hisbody, radiating outwards. In particular, his chest and groin felt tingly.He felt an urge to rub his chest, and did so. Surprisingly, unlike thefirm pecs he was used to, he felt a lot of give! Quickly, he stripped offthe gown, and looked in the mirror-window. His washboard abs, the productof many days spent in the gym, were smoothing out into a flat belly,while his pectoral muscles liquefied into... breasts? Panicking,.