" That fact never bothered me, as Ifigured if I was still a man down-stairs I should atleast look like one everywhere, even if I were a manin a dress....lowly, I traveled over to the third door in my room,and entered my bathroom. There was a bathtub, ashower (with the plastic-like protecting door), and awalk-around closet, which I kept my "male clothes"in. There was along, 10 foot long mirror on the wallnearest to my room, which was over a 2-sink cabinet,and of course a toilet.My mind was racing,. “Yes you did, you stud,” she winked, “and it was great.” Aang smiled again. “You kknow, Aang, I used to have quite a nickname back home,” said Katara, “they used to call me the Slut of the South.” She laughed merrily again. “I guess it’s because I would fuck anybody.” Aang turned to her. “But back at the Air Temple,” he said, “That was your first group experience, right?” Katara nodded. “That’s right,” she said, “it was my first time.” Aang pressed on, “And you liked it, right?” Katara laughed. . Lisa closes her eyes and shakes her head slowly as I finally begin writing my name, clearly sorry and humiliated for me.Xavier gets up and kneels down in front of me to apply the collar and lock. It chokes me very tightly and makes it difficult to breathe. He snaps the lock shut with one hand and caresses my hair with the other. "You'll become accustomed to it, Wyyvs." He then motions to Lisa. She quickly turns around and raises her skirt to display some large, dark black tatoos on the upper. At first my words were barely audible. Tom sat up too and held my hands, caressing them slowly, looking into my eyes, telling me that I could trust him. I began to tell him my story. ‘Ok, this is pretty hard for me, I have never told anyone the full extremity to this, its been too hard, the police knew the major facts but the rest, that I kept to myself.’ Already I was blabbing, telling him irrelevant information. Still he listened. ‘The girls and I went out for new year. We had planned to go.