It had just come blurting out. Mike knew he had a situation."We need to talk," he said. Caryn smiled and kissed him. "We still need to talk," he insis...ed. Caryn tried to kiss him again but he dodged.She pouted. "About what?" About us," he said."What is there to talk about?" she asked."Oh, let's see. Maybe that Deanne is going to kill me," he said."Then don't tell her," Caryn said reasonably.Mike reached up and pulled her arms from around his neck, led her to the table, "Sit while I get. "I asked him could I have a ride on his bike. I swear I don't know where that came from! It just popped outa my mouth, I swear! He asked me how old I was. I told him I was ... I told him how old I was. I wasn't very old. He told me I wasn't old enough. So I strutted right up to him, and told him I was too old enough. He must have been a foot and a half taller than me, mighta weighed three times what I did. He musta liked my spunk. He just smiled and swept his hand towards his bike, inviting me. " He found this very cute.When the outing was over, Michael and Em exchanged contact information. He put her number in his phone and got her screen name. Over the next few days, Michael found himself talking to Emily a lot. He learned that she was a very sexual girl, or at the very least, unlike most girls he knew, she was very open about her sexuality. She told him that she regarded herself as somewhat bisexual with a preference for men, and that she shaved her pubic hair. He also learned that. I tookwhat the dildo fed me. It was a mixture as I found out later, of Cream ofWheat, drugs, hormones, sugar, milk, and Thom's cum. This was kept up fora month. Some times the Cream of Wheat was substituted with Cream ofGrits. I was also made to watch and listen to a audio visual program. Thiswas done along a daily injections of hormones in my breasts and but. Oncea week I was given a manicure so as to keep my nails in a short butfeminine shape.At the end of that month, I was taped and Patty.