I’ll contact your Bulls and inform then that I’ve taken you on as trainees. Greta will know what we can train you for once she has had a talk to y...u all,” I informed them.“What’s special about being trainees?” Pam asked with more interest.“You get paid, and if you’re under twenty-one, you can get married with your Bulls permission, and after that, you can make a choice. But I’d still ask Bron because he knows if people are good or bad. He has really looked after us since he became the Bull. So. This isn't the same."Anne considered. "No, it isn't is it? Well, how are you holding up?" I'm fine, really, Anne. I'm incredibly grateful, too. This has to be the most generous thing — well, other than Laney and Susan, and they both fancied me, so I guess there was an ulterior motive!"Anne laughed. "I guess so!"Denise looked at her, an expression on her face and in her eyes that Anne knew."Anne, I love him. I know you love him too, and he loves us both. I know you're straight, but I hope you. "Don't be a silly girl Dani. Prom is tonight, you have been lookingforward to this for like forever. We have to get to the salon, and getyour hair and makeup done," Dani's mother scolded her as she handed her aclean outfit. "Put this on, we don't want to be late right."His mother gone as quickly as she had come in giving Dani a few moment tohimself. Her room was clearly now feminine, stuffed animals on the bed,pictures everywhere of the girl he had just seen in the mirror. Only thepictures. I wondered if the scents were there to cover up the smell of sex. We kissed for a minute as my heart raced. She lightly touched my crotch and confirmed what I already knew. I was hard and horny.She drove a few miles to her apartment in the midst of student apartments. Martha’s apartment was on the first floor on the end. We went it and only made it a few feet before we embraced. I grabbed two hand fulls of her nice ass. It was going to be nice to fuck it.Martha’s hands were rubbing my crotch..