Unfortunately, having gotten this far in thewith the manifest changes being experienced by this woman, I thinkthis needs some more story and a really ...punchy ending.If you have any suggestions please e-mail them to me.+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ENSLAVED PART I (C) Chapter 1 It was a warm September afternoon. Here I was, a mid-thirties,suburban housewife walking down the quiet, suburban street I livedon, on the way to Gloria's house. It was fairly windy, a. “I wanted you. Not you and your homeboys and cousins.”“But, you all da way out here in da burbs, bae! I be bored as hell.”“I understand. Give me a day to figure out another option. Cool?”“Yeah. Please come up with sum soon. You best thang dat happened to me. I don’t wanna leave,”“Then don’t. But if you do, then go.”“Damn! You so cold,” chuckled the coffee-colored urban brotha.“Have I not always told you that,” checked Shon.“True dat,” confirmed Mag.“But, I’m totally into you.”“Is that so,” he. The first half of practice went much the same as yesterday. We wrapped up practicing all the plays in our playbook. The last forty minutes of practice was dedicated to special teams practice. Coach Kovacevic had Jalil Hoge, Titus Locke, D. J. Wright and me handle the punt and kick returns.I handled a couple kickoff returns and a couple punt returns during practice. I also found out what Coach Kovacevic was talking about on Sunday night. He assigned me to be one of the gunners for the kick and. Mylegs changed shape, my bum became more girly in appearance and my skinbecame soft. My prick shrank from 5 inches soft to about three inches.It would no longer become erect. At first I was constantly tired, veryweepy but happy.I worked for myself so the changes to my body were easy to hide at work.Slowly I felt happier but because of my height I was still selfconscious. I tended to dress androgenously. I would always wear a prettybra (I needed one day to day) and pretty knickers, but would.