Mistress Dominique helped me upstairs to my room and sat me on the bed. She told me I had pleased her since I had been there and had endured much and ...she was proud of her comely handmaiden. She said there was one more thing to be done in order to complete my transformation into a she-male. While she wanted me to remain a man, she wanted me to have breast implants, which would give me large breasts. I had been taking large amounts of female hormones and I could see that my breasts were enlarging. Getting up real slowly from her bed making sure she had flashed and rewarded his hungry eyes with a complete and thorough look at her balled, gorgeous pussy, which resulted in a quick tent started building up at his crotch area, meaning two important things, for one; she almost had a complete control over him, and the second one; he must be as hung as she wanted him to be, as she was starving for a real nice big cock to satisfy her own cock hungry pussy.She excused herself to wash her hands and. I took a little time because I had never done this before. Finally finished I reached for the next bag. Bag Number 3: Inside was a pair of silk panties and thigh highs. I put them on, the silk felt great on my newly shaved pubic area. I was now semi hard. Bag Number 4: Taking out the contents and unfolding it I saw that it was a black halter style dress. I proceeded to put it on. My bulge was showing slightly as I tried to flatten the front of the dress. Bag. “Look to me, Julian, will you?”The sun outlined his features, a masculine light, portrait photographers call it. Julian’s strong cheekbones and his nose highlighted. No light meter. I’d take my chances.“Miriam and Eloise are cool with this, Dad. I mean, them and Harper have lived together for so long they practically read each other’s minds.”“They went out with you and Harper, right?”Julian nodded. I turned to Harper to ask her how Julian looked. She laughed out loud.“You should have seen him,.