Her discharge was unlikely to be illness related—the fluid coming forth looked and smelled perfectly normal to him, and she had not mentioned, nor h...d he seen, any other symptoms. Her slickness was from natural, normal, horny, teenage arousal, and he wanted to lap up all the details he could get. His mind raced. Did she lust after anyone in particular? Perhaps a friend? A teacher? Has she experimented? Did she touch herself? Has she gotten herself off? What did she look like when she came? What. "Kaylie, I am sorry about what happened. I had suspectedJames had been hanging around my house this weekend, but never caught him.I had alerted the security guard to watch for any problems without sayinganything about your transition training. We saw Jimmy seek you out, andheard what he said. He was shouting, and some girls may have overheardtoo."But, there is a positive side to all this. You have been reading aboutthe terrible way women were treated by men before the Great. " To trainthem, nor have the surgery help we do. I almost feel guilty about it, Isaid almost now not that I do or did or ever will, I can't wait to havea sissy servant as a housemaid and big strong hunk as a lover."The girls got to the mall and did their shopping, Cindy said she wasgoing to wear something sexy to work tomorrow to see if Ron Upton hercoworker would hit on her again and if he did she was going to invitehim for the night. She told Lori how Ron had been a baseball player andas very. Of course, now she could not only see but touch and taste as well, and she did just that as she pushed Xander's shirt over his shoulders and began to kiss and lick the lean but athletic expanse of his chest, licking a nipple with her tongue which caused Xander to gasp in pleasure.“God, you're killing me here,” he breathed.Buffy looked up. “You want me to stop?” she asked.A shake of the head was Xander's only response. Smiling, Buffy continued on her journey of discovery, giving his other nipple.