The girl groans and makes a feeble attempt to move the boy's hand away but he won't move it and fingers her a little faster in response, smiling when ...he moans a little louder and longer. The boy keeps fingering her and licks her tits again sucking each before pulling away, his mouth making a popping sound that is loud in the quiet of the forest. He pulls his finger out of her cunt then and in one swift motion pulls her shorts and panties down around her thighs, then sits up for a moment and. Not a trace of facial hair... no stubble... no sign that any had even grown on my face at all...I made a point to select a fresh razor from the medicine cabinet as I applied shaving foam to my face, rubbing it over my chin and upper lip. If I couldn't wash while I was doing this, I wanted to get the details out of the way. It kept both of my hands busy, away from the throbbing pain between my legs. I thought about eighties hair bands, about report cards, about the fat slob lab monitor that. These are my recollections and they may not be told very wellor very accurate. PART2My first day was a very strange and confusing day. I was delivered tothe back door of the Toy Chest. Their logo was a toy chest that seemedto be full of naked male dolls, all face down with their butts up inthe air. I was immediately told to strip. The Three women that ran theplace watched intently as I disrobed. They began asking me questionsand recording my answers. Name, height, medical history... Candie started by tellingme a mixed up plan her and Carlos whipped up. She asked me if I wasserious about marrying Carlos. She told me that Carlos knew a guy thatcould Change my name and get me a fake social security number so that Icould marry Carlos and divorce him later. She told me I could use herwedding dress and all I had to do was go through a small ceremony.Afterwards I would have to meet with a guy from immigration then Icould divorce Carlos. She told me if I decided to do this it.