She looked to the door with dread, raised her chin as high as she could and walked out of the bathroom. David’s father’s bedroom door was closed o...ver. She tiptoed across the landing and down the stairs. Her phone told her it was seven in the morning. Her brain told her that her skull was too small.David was tangled up in a blanket on the couch. The blanket covered nothing. He was shirtless but was still wearing his jeans, even if his fly and button were open and his belt was laid across the. “Whatever he gets, I hope that it comes as a suppository,” Valija finally broke the ice.I somehow doubted that she was in jest, either. I knew which one the man was getting, anyway. He had started the path of feminization, whether he chose or intended it or not. I wasn’t about to emasculate a man and then help him recover any traces of his masculinity. Oh, no ... Arlen was gonna become more feminine by the day. With any luck, he’d grow breasts and lose his facial hair in no time.In the. “I feel like his face ... I cannot see his face in my mind,” Cory let out a heavy sigh.“But you don’t need that to still remember him,” Edgar spoke. “The only thing that truly matters is that you’re holding him in your heart and in your mind. The rest are details.”“But what if I see him and I cannot recognize him anymore? Am I the same person as before? Is he the same?”“Change is inevitable. Nothing stays the same forever. Yet, there are things that are enduring, and that is what makes us most. And I still look hot in it.)Underneath all I've got is a corset with no bra cups, making my waist small and my tits jut straight out. My nipples are rock hard thinking of what's going to happen. Oh, and I've got high heels on, five inches high and bright red. I love red shoes with a black dress. My legs look a mile long and my ass is so high and tight.Roger makes the phone call to the next room, where another bodyguard is staying. I don't know what the 2nd guy looks like, I never saw him. Roger.