I don’t know, how do you feel about that, Tamara, Jasper ... and most of all, you, Ben?” Connie asked us now.“I like it myself. I would love to ...submit to Gracie. She could be our mistress, yours and mine, Connie. Connie is only somewhat more dominant than me, and only by degrees, I think. She’s a natural sub, too. We could submit together, though Connie will still need Ben as a paramour or lover or whatever you want to call him. Not sure about him dominating her, what with two subs or slaves. "The doctor suggested I wait at least a week. There are no bandages Mombut I feel so swollen. Let's give a few more days. I'll look onSaturday."I felt the breasts were so large but knew that was common. The simplestactions lead me to be concern. Was I doing too much? I found I read alot. On Friday I reviewed the letter I started to Jenn. She still filledmy mind even with Angelica and Cynthia sending me e-mails of support.I asked Mom to help me Saturday after a simple lunch, "I want to see whatI. It made me wonder about my forthcoming appointment tomorrow and what would happen. That night my dreams were invaded by cocks and spunk; I even dreamt about taking a cock up my own arse which I had never actually done as Glynn had to move away not long after our little escapade.Friday dragged slowly as I waited for the time to set off for my appointment; after what seemed like several days it was time to leave for the surgery and ten minutes later I was outside and preparing to go into the. I let myself dream about being rich enough to choose my lifestyle, checked the graphs some, tried to get a balance that didn't kill me.Couple of weeks before Easter I thought I'd better check out the ability, see if it still did what it oughta, so I locked onto a blonde junior called Hazel. Real cute, sorority girl, not the type to go much for country boys. Tell the truth, I was getting to feel like a piece of fresh would be welcome, so it was a case of two birds with one stone. Sure, I was.