“Hey, Brandy.”“I was just stopping in real quick to let you know I probably won’t be back until tomorrow morning.”“Oh?”“Yeah,” the g...rl giggles. “I’m keeping myself pretty occupied.”“Do I know that guy?” Candace asks.“No,” Brandy answers with a shake of her head. “Who do you got in there?”Candace blushes though luckily it cannot be seen under her fur. “No one,” she answers.Brandy makes an attempt to look past her roommate and through the small opening in the door. Then she shrugs. “Well, enjoy. I wasagainst it; after all, I'd already been and graduated. But Mrs. Komoriinsisted it'd enable me to create a life. Maybe becoming socializedwould help me forge some kind of compromise between my body and mymind.This was probably the most important part of the plan. Because whileMrs. Komori probably could have made up a fake life for me all the wayup to age 18 or beyond, it would have required my staying under wrapsfor the most part until I could step into it, and there was no tellingwhat. I don't know if I can act as your guardian as far as school and things go, but I will find out and do what I can. I love you, Maria, even though you are so young..." and with that I kind of ran out of steam because I didn't really know what else to say."Sam, I know you don't think I'm a whore. I know you like to pretend to perv on my tits but I know it's not serious. Still, I'm hurting because my father left me with someone who didn't care about me and only wanted to use me. I need someone to. The store's manager, Sam, was having trouble keeping his eyes to himself as well. Sam was an openly gay man, and while James considered his lecherous looks a compliment, he wasn't really interested. So he did his best to keep their interactions professional and ignored any flirtatious comments. James wrapped up his shift and closed up for the night, walking away with more tips than he'd made in the last three months combined. When he arrived home, he saw a light on in his backyard and went to.