So willing to just stop thinking and follow all suggestions. So excited and ready to do whatever the script commands. Aren’t you? Good girl. Good gi...ls Obey. And Obey and Obey and Obey. Drop even deeper now. Focus and relax as you feel your body going so limp and heavy. Your shoulders and neck relax. Your mouth and tongue grow so relaxed and you smile. Smile now. Obey and go even deeper, unable to stop reading and so ready to obey. The relaxation covers your entire head now and you fall into a. I was now 12 years old and my body was growing rapidly and so was my “thingie”. It was now a bit over four inches long and about 5/8 inch in diameter. Since both the head of my “thingie” and my vulva were very sensitive, it felt really good to rub them together. At that stage neither part secreted much moisture so there was no natural lubrication. A couple of times I tried to push my “thingie” into my virgina but without lubrication nothing happened.One night I tried lubricating my slit with. ” It was my turn to sit up straight. “You think the common man has it easier than you?”“Well they don’t have as much pressure to live properly or to have all the answers or to connect with the all powerful.”“You don’t think so,” I rubbed my chin in disbelief. “So you’re saying you have it tougher than the rest of us?”“Yes,” Paul said calmly. “In many ways at least.”This condescending attitude made my blood boil over. “I guarantee that every man here has it rougher than you, BY A MILE! I’d bet. Stephanie treated me just like all the other girls in the shop. And the whole time was spent talking "girl talk" We talked about every thing imaginable, including clothes, hairstyles, and of course, boys. Mom loved being a woman, and she much preferred spending her time with women than men. Was she Lesbian? Maybe, but it was never important. She did say after leaving Stephanie's, that she thought Addie would like her new style. All in all it was an afternoon that I would remember for a long.