" Hmm. You may go now, Emma." He fitted the iron belt back around myloins and locked it securely in place. "I must think on some things."But I get ahe...ad of myself again. A week or so before I found myselfdancing in white pleasure silks before Marcellus and his physician, Iwas being lifted in a near comatose state from the sunken pit in theterrifying hexagonal room.Men carried me into a small bare ante-chamber some distance away fromthe hexagonal room with the punishment pits. I probably cried. She was thoughtful for a moment. "I guess it was justdifferent for me."That part was true. For some unknown reason, she'd begun smoking duringthat first transition period. Sometime, a month or so later, she'd feltthat first pang of addiction. The truth be told, the unspeakable truth,was that that vague craving for smoke created a sort of tangibleconnection in his 'male self' to Suzanne inside him.Addictions can be very physical and psychological. The addictionSuzanne had now had grown with. To maine mummy se pucha ke wo akeli kyon hai to unhone kaha ke, aunty ke kisi relative ki death ho gai hai.maine kaha theek hai. uske baad main bhabhi ke paas chala gaya ke shayad aaj unki bina bra ki cleavage dikh jaye, or mere man ki muraad puri bhi ho gai. main jaise hi waha pahucha to bhabhi kapde dho rahi thi. unke gol matol khub ache se dikh rahe the, bhabhi se idhar udhar ke baate karte hue maine unke boobs ke khub darshan kiye. ek do baar to unki nipples tak dikh gai. meri rode. She was tanned from the sun that has been shining since last month. Her tan made her clear blue eyes shine even brighter and matched perfectly with her light brown hair. She wore a red bikini top that fitted perfect an made her breasts look even rounder than the already were. Not that she had overly huge breasts, but they weren't small either. 75C she once told Seven when he wanted to buy sexy lingerie for her. "Please don't hate me" Stacey said with a calm voice. "I can never hate you baby, I.