We rounded the corner and once again started down the candle lit stairway. Winding down into the darkness of the damp castle. Again we came to a heavy... door. This time Xenia pushed it open. It was a small dark room. This was no doubt the room that I had been tormented in earlier. The ceiling was very high with small barred windows on high. On the walls and hanging from the ceiling were various chains and manacles. There was a large wooden X frame with many metal eyelets.And a rough hewn. Why are you back early? I decided to come back and sleep in my own bed. Can you kiss me good night?She asked in her sweetest baby-voice. Of course babygirl. I walked over to the bed and sat on the edge and leaned down to kiss her cheek. After planting a wet one on her cheek I went to sit up straight, but she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in, bringing her lips to mine. We kissed, closed mouth first, but soon we were Frenching, and she was scuking on my tongue, biting my lips, and. "It's because of you that I'm here. And I'm not supposed to be here," he shouted, waving a finger in my face. "Not supposed to be anywhere near here, but apparently you have influence in high places so..." his voice trailed away as he worked to replace things onto his shelves. Apparently much of his stock had fallen.I was too shocked to worry about the details. I begged him to make me into a woman. I offered him the three hundred dollars I had saved up. He just laughed at me."I've already got. In the beginning it was only forwards and casual Hi’s. By November, 2004, the messages began to become more personal. And by January, she was starting to miss me a lot. On 14th February, 2005, she said she loves me. I got excited, as I had got my first girlfriend. And after that, our talks began to become more sexually oriented. I remember, one afternoon, where she was in the hostel and I asked for the first time what she was wearing. She replied she was wearing Jeans and T shirt and inside,.