"Stop," you say. I do, because I know that if I disobey you, you'll just torture me longer. "Keep your eyes closed. Don't look at me baby, just listen... to my voice." I nod my head to show that I have understood. I want to see you so bad though. I wonder whether your cock is already hard, pointing straight up. I wonder if you'll let me lick it. Please let me lick it. "I want you to turn over babe," you instruct. "Go on your hands and knees. Don't peek. I have a surprise for you." I do as you say,. It was so long ago, but the memory was vivid and touched all my senses. It was like I'd just licked my sister's wonderful flesh."Lick you again... ?"I'll show you. Do it like that night...I was compelled to rise on the bed and move to my hands and knees, a pillow pulled down in front of me.Lean in ... you'll know it's me...I had given up trying to fight the hallucinations. They'd been too wonderful, too fulfilling to want to stop, even if that meant acknowledging my insanity. I leaned down. "Unfortunatelyyou don't have time to get used to your own transformation just yetbecause you need to be there to help others with theirs." And the clothing?" You have to look the part, to look like a professional, and I'mafraid jeans and snow-boots just won't do it. But that can waitfor a minute. There's something I need to do first."And with that she came over and hugged me. We stood there justholding each other for quite a while until she eventually brokethe hug."So how are you holding up?". I was so pleased.Robin and Paul were called and they came in and both stood and said I was gorgeous.Mr Brook told them I was ready and they took me by my hands and lead me off to the school banqueting hall. They told me all volunteers lost their cherry to an Old Boy. They advised most are lovely but one or two like to be rough and to remember its only one night and that after that my life at the school will be lovely. Robin looked at me and then said.“Any way sweetie you may be like me and like.