"I'm sorry I can't understand a word they say." Well it looks as though we will have to find some other accommodation and as far away from this lot th...e better."We watched as they systematically slaughtered the goats and the hens, well the ones that they caught, for many flew away into the woods.The young man shouting the orders and at the same time trying to control a very unruly horse, looked like the man I had shot. He was obviously a class well above the soldiers in his manner of dress and. I was turning into some kind of freak.I could feel something weird going on in my waist. I lifted my t shirt upand could see my 6 pack melting away as the remaining mass from my armsand shoulders pushed past it, taking more mass from my waist with it. Icould feel my arse starting to plump up and my penis disappear. Iunbottoned my jeans and yanked them down to my knees. My penis had goneand was replaced with a slit. I was a girl now. But what kind of freakgirl was I going to be?My legs were. He went around in front of her, took the lapels and pulled them together. Then he lifted the collar to frame her face.Ali gasped, "Bill, it's perfect. Would you look at the way that dark fur sets off her glorious silver-gold hair? Honey, if we took a photograph and let the furrier run it as an ad, we could have the coat for nothing. Connie, you look gorgeous! Take a look."There was a mirror behind the closet door in Ali's office. She positioned it so the girl could see herself. Connie looked in. I often 'forgot' to return the knickers of especially pretty girls, and had quite a collection. Even from some of their mums...Once the girl was bent over and her skirt pinned up by the teacher, I explained that the teacher would examine the target area. The purpose of this was to check that the girl was fir to receive the punishment. Of course I interpreted this rule liberally. I started by running my hands all over a girls bum, then down the backs of her legs. I returned via the inner thighs..