I had two perky, very small, female breasts. Andnothing seemed to be jutting out from in-between my legs.I was "in" Cindy's body.My body turned and as...ked me, with tears streaming down the cheeks, "Whoare you?" I'm Loren, " I said with an air of apology."Is this a dream?" I really hope so."Cindy - I'll refer to her by her name, even though she was in my body -started wailing then. I don't think she thought it was a dream. I wasstarting to doubt this as well. It was just too real. But then again,. It is dusk the next day, today. Catharine hasn’t seen Cardinal Vogue all day. She started to get worried. ‘What did I do? I scared the Cardinal away!’ she thought. She needed to make sure he was all right and went up to his room. She knocked on the door but there was no answer. She tried the handle. The door was unlocked. When she went into the room, she saw it was ramshackled. A bible on the desk was opened up to Matt 19: 8-9. Catharine was horrified at the state of the room. ‘Oh my god what. She asked me why, and I couldn’t say then, but I know now that it was simply because I wanted to do it. I wanted to be the one to free her breasts to my green gaze for the first time. I wanted to unwrap her slowly, as though she were the one gift that I’d waited my whole life for. She was the true meaning of passion to me. Lustful. Colorful. Her long blonde hair was a waterfall of softness and her hands were steady as she touched me during our second kiss. Her fingers were light and caressing,. Helen wasn't into mind-reading at that moment - or maybe the stuff which passed through my mind didn't interest her. "Cathy's waiting for you," she announced.I realized that I hadn't seen any trace of Cathy since I returned. "Waiting for me? Where?" I wanted to know."In the pleasure palace."I should have thought that much."You'd better take off your clothes before you go in," Helen suggested.Helen handed me a miniature whip - the one she had been carrying on the evening of her arrival."I know.