I knew that whathe really wanted was to please his Mistress, that he had privatereservations, but we were reaching a critical point in histransformati...on now and it was no time to split hairs. That Fridaywas his last day in men's clothes, Loretta, and that Saturday wasthe birth day of that gentle blonde lady you see sitting over therereading and crocheting and smiling to herself now and then. A near knockout dose of Thorazine the next morning, and Jim put onhis house dress, and we went to a. After placing the skirt Brian stepped back and knelt down with the intention of sliding the NUMS underwear down her legs but he stopped, he was too stunned to do anything but look for several seconds. For the first time he understood that memorable scene in 'Bridget Jones's Diary' where Hugh Grant looked on in admiration at Renée Zellweger's panties."Oh Estelle they are exquisite." He ran his hands from the waistband down her hips on either side to the leg bands that clutched tightly to her. There were three atomically correct dildos. The smallest being 8” and an inch in diameter, the largest at least 12” and 2” in diameter. The third was an average of these two but instead of metallic red like the small one or black like the larger one; this one was clear and looked like it was made of glass. A small switch turned on a small LED that lit the full length of the dildo in a soft light.As well as the dildos, there was neon-green dildo like device, the size of the medium dildo with. The first workerwas due the next morning.That night, she took the gun from the closet, re-read the manual, putthe batteries in the gun, and walked into the living room, where Tom'ssickbed had been set up. When she explained what the gun could do, Tommanaged a weak laugh."So what are you going to do with that toy?" he asked."I want you to use it...on me. If you turn me into a costume and put meon, you won't die. You will live." I must be hallucinating...it must be the morphine. But if I really.