Over half the initial panel of jurors had known someone who'd been transformed in some unusual fashion. I was beginning to think I was living an overl...y sheltered life.*****Then the judge asked his next question. "Have any of you, to the best of your knowledge, been transformed."Oh shit, I thought. That last question had been bad enough. I began to wonder what kind of odd answers this question would receive.Until I saw Alana raise her hand."Yes. Miss Thomas." said the judge."I used to be a man. I stopped sucking then climbed up on the bed and removed my top and bra. John went straight for my 34DD’s and started gently massaging one while sucking the other then switched around. I couldn’t take it no more and got him to lay on the bed and mounted him cowgirl style slowly lowering myself onto his cock. God it felt so big and felt so good in my pussy. I started bouncing up and down and before long I started coming over his cock. He then sat up and got me on all fours and entered me. 'Suck my nipples, Peter', she whispered and soon her nipples were erect, her eyes were full of lust again and she felt demanding fingers up her wet cunt. 'Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt', she moaned, not caring how loud she was or how slutty. She could feel another orgasm coming and she wanted to squirt over Peter's fingers. Soon it was beyond her control, she gushed and her arms were around him, holding him tight as her desperate pent up sexual needs again came forth. She kissed. "Gerta checked that the IV was properly dispensing the bag of salinesolution mixed with Fentenol. Janet lay there and tried to absorb whathad happened to her. Why was this happening? Did Elizabetta want toremove all traces of her deal by killing her too? She did notunderstand. Her mind was spinning in fear and clouded by drugs as shedrifted off to sleep, bound and gagged and totally helpless.Even though Elizabetta was shielded from the nefarious enterprise in manyways, she did not wish to.