They were using mini-skirts so short that I could see their panties, well I only could see the blonde girl panties.I couldn’t believe my luck I was ...lanning to go and find lesbians to kill and now there was 2 hot lesbians making out in the end of the hallway and I knew that they were going to become my first lesbian victims and I begin to plan how to kill them. After quite some time I decided that I will kill them with a quick headshot since I wasn’t strong enough to strangle or break the neck. So far, except for nodding his greeting Jack hadn’t said a word.“And, how are you, Jack?” I said interrupting the negative tone of the conversation that had been developing.“I’m fine, Mister Steele,” he said.“Coffee?” I said, looking around to each of the people around me. Everyone nodded their assent.“Jack, would you give me a hand?” I said. He nodded and followed me into the kitchen.“So, I hear you’re doing good,” I said, as we put together the coffees.“Yes, sir, we are.“Sir, if I may, you. A pure slut in the making is what we have here. I can't wait to see you being a party slut for a group of sex starved men. They'll rip those clothes right off you and fuck that pussy of yours from dusk til dawn."With that he made some adjustments on the machine that was pounding in and out of my sissy pussy. I felt it start to slow and then, thankfully, it came to a stop. The only problem was that it stopped while completely impaled inside me, but as long as it had stopped, that was a mini. " Good lad. Just a man then, good. You may now sit." she gestured me at last with a slight smile for the first time.And so started my residence with Mrs Jackson, my new landlady as she proceeded to tell me the rules of her house. That I would return from my studies at six each evening and no later and that I would not be late for meals. She showed me to my room which was neat and tidy but told me that I would only be allowed my books and enough clothes to fill the small wardrobe and no other.