What the hell? the oldest reader thought to me. I thought to all of them. I guess my determination convinced them, for they all left smiling. Arianna ...old me.Nodding, I concentrated on Sandy. , I started., came her startled reply. I told her.I could almost hear the gasp in her thoughts.For the first time in almost a year, I felt that I had a purpose again. Reaching out I began to feel for any type of being like Sandy and Ari had described. I reached further and further out. I was already past. At first she thought of going into a chat room, but realized they're too horny and up front to begin with, so she settled for creating a new account on a social media site that already had a large trap and crossdresser audience. Interacting with people would be a breeze, since she's a writer, so she had a vague concept of how to be flirtatious and girly. "Hmm, I think I'll be the shy, yet outgoing type," she said happily, finishing up her account. Name: Alexia BakerAge: 24Sex: M. " She handedover the soggy mess of something that used to be a book."That's going to cost you. A lot. I'll double the fine for your utterlack of respect for this library. Walking in here dressed like that."Marianne motioned at Sandra's uncovered belly. "Now I need to go to myoffice and figure out how much this priceless book would be worth.Marianne walked to her office with a grumpy look on her face and shut thedoor behind her. It was unlocked. No one dared walk in there on thethreat of being. He seemed pleased and we went to the restroom. We both entered the handicap stall. I was told to strip and get on my knees. He told me to close my eyes as I heard him unzip his pants. He place his long thick cock on top of my head and took pictures. Then he began to slap my face with his rod. He ordered me to look up as he took more pictures. He told me not to be scared and it might hurt a little. Before I knew what was coming he slapped my face hard. My head hit the side wall as tears began to.