My eyes went to Jenna Pennington, the first-string cheerleader. She was about what I expected her to be: a total hottie, but a total bitch too. She al...ays thought that just because she was a blonde with nice tits and had a rich daddy, the world was just for her own amusement. I hated her so much, but somehow, I couldn't help staring at her tight little ass whenever it presented itself.She clicked her tongue. "God, they have a spray for snoring y'know!" Snotty bitch.I'd had enough of her, so I. ”“Sounds good,” she said. “Have you recovered yet, Steve?”“Yes, Sweetheart!”Bethany sighed, “I love when you call me that! It’s good to hear it again. Now, I would like your tongue in me, if you don’t mind.”“Mind? I love putting my tongue in a tight, hot, cheerleader pussy!” I chuckled.I moved down and began gently licking Bethany’s labia. I loved the smooth feeling of her bare pussy, with no pubic hair to interfere with the contact from my tongue. Every few licks, I probed deeply into her. They'll do a complete waxing, do your makeup and a pedicure and manicuretoo. Get you started out right. She's gotten you some stronger femalehormones and later next week you'll go in and have your little nuts'clipped'," Ned assured."Nuts clipped!? I'm not having any of that done Mr. Hawthorne!" Timmygasped in panic."The doctor says you won't need the testosterone blockers that way. Andit will be better all the way around. And the doctor says he can startquicker on getting your papers. I cuddled her into my arms, awakening her enough so that she purred and fitted herself against me. I heard a soft, "Dave."Drifted back to sleep. The alarm went off. She ran up the hall to her bathroom as I stood up. I watched her naked.'Boy, Dave ... What have you done now?' played in my head as I stood in my bathroom emptying a full bladder. When I turned around, she was leaning against the doorjamb. Still naked.I couldn't help but smile. She's beautiful, like some creature of the forest,.