"Really," Tina asked, smiling a little, and continuing with, "Katy said all guys touch themselves." "Not all guys," I said, probably not very convinci...ngly, and feeling very awkward. My mother had once caught me wanking, and her reaction, along with the lecture she gave me, had made me very ashamed, even though I did it almost every day. I was kind of hoping Tina would change the subject. "You sure?" Tina asked, her eyes searching mine. She really could be persistent, but I was in a position. Corporal punishment was a given, and my parents had signed papers allowing my teachers to punish me by spanking me. I didn't necessarily liked being spanked, but that was the way the school was run. This incident happened when I was eighteen years old and was in high school. I was discovering my sexuality, and I was growing hair on my body, chest, and around my cock and balls. If I even thought about the girls in my class, I would have an erection. My voice was now deeper, and I was very aware. Slowly, I stand up, my eyes level with hers. I take in her perfect complexion. Her long brown hair cascades down beyond her shoulders. Atop her head rests a silver tiara, a symbol of her royalty. I cannot help but also glance at her huge breasts.'What is it that you ask of me, my Queen?' I ask, my eyes meeting hers once more.She looks at me for some time, as if assessing me somehow. Then, seemingly satisfied, she stands up from her throne. As she stands, her breasts jiggle enticingly.'Come,. And the holo-emitters could now drive sound waves from the location of their virtual mouths. Unless I placed my hand upon their virtual bodies and pushed into the light, the illusion of presence was without flaw.I smiled at my saviors. "So, how's the reception on your end?" Resolution looks perfect," answered Dalis. She added sweetly, "It's so nice to be with you again and also to meet you for the first time, Abdul Hadi."I grinned. "Yes, the metamorphosis is complete. Do you think I look.