“So, Scott,” Adam Walker says as Layla walks away, “what came first. Love, marriage or the sugar baby?” The table of men erupts with laughter ...nd I smile. I figured it was only a matter of time before the jokes started. “She’s something isn’t she,” I stare off after her.“Bet she’s a good fuck, huh, old man?” another man says rudely sipping his jack and coke.I feel defensive about her. My face gets warm but I smile it off saying, “she’s something.”The crude comments quickly turn off as she walks. ”She nodded and reached down and gently took his stalk. She put the head of his shaft against her pussy lips and moved it up and down until it slipped inside her slightly. Jake flexed his hip and the flared crown pushed into her. Despite her wetness, she was virgin-tight. Her eyes widened as he pushed again and an inch of his cock spread her open. She sighed, moaned, and pushed up to him as he made slow but steady progress until his pubis mashed against hers. He put her legs over his shoulders. "I trust you are happy with theresults?"I shrugged. "I'm not dead. Or in Hell. At least, I don't think I am.Just one little problem. I don't know how to be a girl." I would imagine it's not all that different from being a boy. With theobvious physical exceptions."I shook my head. "Not what I mean, Jeeves. I mean, I don't know how tobe that girl." I pointed at the mirror. "I mean, she's sixteen, right?She's got friends and family. Ugh, and school, I bet. Well, what happenswhen I don't know which. Lunch was quiet, and Vinnie avoided the dessert area because yet again,there was chocolate. This time a rich devil's food cake with creamy fudgeicing. David wasn't as standoffish, but he still was trying to keep hisdistance.The session with the doctor went well. Vinnie discovered that by pitchinghis complaints about Vanessa as hindering his progress rather thanhelping, the doctor was willing to refuse some of her requests. Hewondered if she slept at all at night, since there were two or three.