She looked around her apartment again, what would I really be giving up? She thought, ?a job I don’t care about, a small amount of comfort and a lif...etime of boredom. Does it really matter if I live or turn into Cherry?? she looked around the apartment again, it was almost exactly like it had been when she rented it. ?have I really lived here? Or was it just cherry waiting for a master?? she knelt on the floor, no longer ashamed or upset. She was cherry, He knew it and so did she. She just took. "Uhhh-huhhhhhhh!"Good, it was a good feeling, one that took her breath away as she hung there, her ass singed and burned by the flame from the lantern. Her clit began to tingle and itch. The nerves in her cunt raced with the steady licking of the flame. Her bowels surged, and she fought to knock down the feelings that made her rut there right in front of them."Oh!"Sister Dominic strained at her bonds. Her body wanted him to touch her tits, her ass, her cunt. She looked up again ad saw Joe. She suggested telling Emily and apologising and leaving it at that. I rejected this idea, Emily was not at all interested in men and would not date me if she knew. Anne said, "Well the only other choice is to let her continue thinking you're a woman for a while and break the news to her if it all starts to go well."Obviously I laughed at this idea and said that it would never happen. However, over the next few days I found myself getting more and more desperate to see Emily again. I called Anne. ‘Love it? It’s perfect!’ She sat on the bed, bouncing slightly and knocking a stuffed panda over. ‘Kendall let me pick everything, and she didn’t care if it wasn’t what she thought was right, or if things didn’t match. She said I could make my room however I wanted as long as I promised not to let it become a pigsty.’ He took in the huge grin across his daughter’s face and the matching smile on Kendall’s. They had enjoyed the weekend decorating this room, and while he hated that he hadn’t been.