.. and disappeared. Debs gasped and I felt a leaden lump in my stomach, but Calida, equally abruptly, reappeared, laid her hands upon the smooth bark,...then turned and bounced over to us."Did you see? My tree took me back!" Her face fell a little, "It's not the same, though." She brightened again, "But it was still lovely. I could feel her life, even though I wasn't ... her ... in the same way anymore."Betula was smiling as Calida turned to her and spoke, "Does that mean I'm a Dryad, now?" Yes. This latest one complained because I did not agree to anal sex. How can anyone think it is sexy to be fucked in the bum? Well I certainly didn’t think so. I spent a week sad and depressed. Crying myself to sleep each night. By Saturday morning I was as low as you can go. I crawled out of bed and looked in the mirror. What a frightening sight. Then I thought of my ex. Probably smiling and on the look out for his next target. I took a deep breath and thought “Damn it girl, get over it”.I jumped. Then forced into prostitution by them and all my earnings will go to them. So as you may have figured out I love sex I am not ashamed to admit that or say that. I am here to meet men, women , other cd's/TV's /Ts's for friendship and relationship or just for hookups. I am single and unowned but I would love to find a man who would be my Master/Sir who I could serve as his sex slave/whore/prostitute whatever he needs , wants ot desires sexually ill provide a man. I only ask that I be treated like. We got to talking about computers somehow, and she said, 'God, Andy, you know so much more about this than I do. Could you take a look at my computer?''Sure ... when would be a good time?''How about now?' She gave me a big smile.I shrugged and smiled back as she took my arm and walked with me to the stairs. Upstairs at the far end was their bedroom, and her computer sat on a small table. I sat down with my drink and began trying to figure out why it was running slowly and giving her strange.