I know enough to get by, plus the Church Slavonic we use during services, which doesn’t help much because it’s so antiquated. How about you?”“...My dad is a stickler. We only speak Russian at home. If I were to invite you to dinner, would you be able to handle it?”“If you don’t mind me sounding like a retarded six-year-old, probably, yes.”She laughed, “I suppose Latin is more important for a doctor. You took Latin in High School, right?”I nodded, “Yes, and remember, my dad isn’t Russian, and he. They're so soft that I like to play with them when in the bath or while reading in bed late at night. My nipples are sensitive; I can bring myself to orgasm just by tweaking them in the right way. I gaze meaningfully into Mr. Glass' eyes and make a show of my swaying, undulating boobs. He seems unmoved. Mr. Craven, however, is ready to cum in his pants. "This is part of your act, Cherry," the tall man says. "Pardon me, sir?" "You trade off of your youthful appearance, presenting yourself as a. "Tom gulped when she mentioned training again. It was now obvious she'dbeen training him ever since his first time in panties. Christ! She hadhim wearing girl underwear and sleeping in nightgowns. He could see nowthat it was all part of a plan."That's right," Karen chimed in. "You've got a lot to learn. It's noteasy being a girl. There's makeup and hair styles. Polishing yournails." She giggled. "And I bet you're going to love learning to walk inhigh heels."Tom blanched at the idea of being. We...” Her tears would not let her continue.“Shhh. It is ok my little sister. We are together.” He managed to ease her fears.“We are going to talk about it later for now relax.” Lucian said.She looked at him, “Where is he?” Simple question, venom dripping from each word.He pointed his thumb behind him and said, “Strapped to a chair, I made them all faint.”Abruptly standing up she grabbed a heavy object from the floor and wobbled into the light. Lucian did not have the heart to stop her, he.