She had a really lovely pussy, it was all smooth except for a strip of hair on the mound. It was beautiful. I looked at her, pants pulled almost off, ...aked from the waist down, with a skin tight top – her sweater was on the bed now. The landing strip on her pussy caught my attention. It looked soft and curly. It was half an inch at the top and Veed down so it was pointing straight at her pussy. Or her clit. I wasn't really sure about which, 'cause I wasn't sure if every girl was the same.On the. In the first 24 hours, I became convinced that both Cherry and Berry were really serious about being trained.The take away from that is that they’ve changed me as much as they’ve changed. I’m still polite, conscientious and considerate although I have much less patience with morons, assholes and schemers.One last thing of note went on in that first 24 hours. While I was out talking to our landlord about the slut’s late rent, they did a floor to ceiling cleanup of my apartment. To summarize my. "Jenny told her. "It's the hormones." Rachel replied. "And a bit ofheredity, the women in my family have always been wellhippy!" Jenny mobbed her hand to Rachel's breast. "And wellendowed too! What are those, like D-cup?" "No!" Rachel feigned hurt. "They're about a full C. Ithink they've stopped growing but who knows. The more Itake the mones the better I feel." Jenny looked her in the eyes. "You're still onhormones?" "Oh yes," Rachel told her, "every day I take myTryesterdiol pill and don't. .. just flying rats" ... would have her surreptitiously signaling her Dad or her brother ... or one or another of her geeky friends to come rescue her from unwanted attentions."I like watching them," would have her shyly smiling. But not today. Today was serious ... she was trying to find out what was caught in that particular gulls beak. What ever it was the gull was slowly starving because it couldn't close it's beak on a captured fish. Constance McDavid was on a rescue mission. A fish in one.