Strange. She takes a deep breath, trying to prevent her mind from jumping to the conclusions it’s already going towards. The girl will unfold herse...f to me in good time, she thinks. All I have to do is read. She glances at her mostly-empty coffee cup, and decides she’ll fill it after she reads a few more pages. We’ve been following the 94 for what feels like weeks now, stopping briefly in little podunk towns along the way. At least we’re finally out of Minnesota, though Wisconsin’s not much. I hated the time apart from daddy. I wanted to live with him permanently. I had frequent dreams in which I became pregnant with his baby. We lived together and we were happy. The baby was born and it was beautiful. I hated when I woke up realized that I had been merely dreaming. Everything was as vivid as real life. I told Daddy these dreams. He put his arms around me and held me tightly. The "Gary Incident" was an isolated occurrance. I was in love with Daddy almost to the point of. -I can't believe it man! This girl is a fucking sissy!-What are you talking about?-She's a transsexual!They looked at me angrily; I begged them not to hurt me-You're gonna pay for this trick, there is no way your ass is going to escape from the most painful fuck you'll ever have.-Well, I don't think me being a woman would have changed anything anyway...-Shut up whore!He slapped me and took me by the neck, shoving his cock deep in my throat. The other one used is saliva as a lubricant and. All I had on was the skirt and a blouse, so I was nude in a flash. Then I put a new outfit on and walked over to the mirror hanging on the wall. I slowly bent over with my ass facing the mirror. My ass was in full view and so was my pussy. I admired myself in the mirror for a little longer and returned to the dressing room. The boys had moved to a closer rack of clothes only a few feet away. This time I left the curtain open, acting like I forgot to shut it.I left my back to them, and removed.