” That made sense. I assumed that Frank, or possibly Sandra, had decided that I needed some medical attention. Very thoughtful, really. “C...ome in.” I took a step back from the door, but stumbled. I was still rather dizzy and weak. The nurse rushed forward and grabbed my shoulder, steadying me. “Here,” she said. “You belong on your back.” She was right; a fresh wave of dizziness washed over me. She put her hand around my shoulders and helped me back up. “Will you stop talking?” I shout out. Alessandra lets out a chuckle. “It can be a bit overwhelming, but you’ll get used to it. And the Black Rose was a code name given to me by the organization that tried to enslave me.”“The Jade Serpent?” I ask. She nods. “And who is the Jade Serpent?” I ask. Suddenly a flood of information appears all over my field of vision. Story headlines, pictures of faces with names floating above them, entire legal documents and even video footage. It’s all too. By now our driver was fully engaged and spending more time looking in the rearview mirror than the road. Sally reached back and, undoing her bra, gave our driver a big smile and a little hand wave signalling that his attention was appreciated. Boots off and on the floor I undid her skirt and in one motion pulled it and her pantyhose down around her ankles and onto the seat. As we stopped for a light our driver, a very personable young Black man, turned around for a good look. He got a pleasant. In less than 3 hours she hadbecome a permanent sissy. Lisa bandaged her art work and I slid a pantygirdle on Brenda to help keep everything in place.I took Brenda to her bedroom and told her she would have to remember tothank everyone for their wonderful work. Before opening the door I gaveher a gentle kiss and told her how proud I was of her, and how pretty shenow looked. I told her that there was a special surprise waiting in herbedroom and that I would come back and check on her later..