"How can I, like, help you, girls?"Winnifred Burkle groaned. One more moron, she thought. What kind of place is this?"We are looking for my friend Sus...n Murphy," she said. "I heard she works here."The black bimbo stretched her huge lips in a wide smile. Her teeth were a flash of white ivory."Lemme see!" she gushed and turned the monitor on the desk towards her. Gold fingernails tapped deftly on the keyboard. Then she begged the two girls closer and pushed "enter".A woosh of pink smoke hit their. They parried back and forth, Jaffe trying to overpower Ellen a couple of times but just as I knew it wouldn't work, she would start a fancy flourish of swings and counters that would cause him to back off a step or two.They fight awhile and move around to the edge of the oasis. A couple of us move on to a small dune to watch from a better vantage point. The young boy standing next to me suddenly yelped as he grabbed toward me. As he did I started to fall and I yelled too. Chris as always was. “Perfect little tits. You are so beautiful.” He whispers.My uncle should not be talking about my tits. The feelings return and I close my eyes and let him do whatever he wants. He reaches under my dress and rubs my thigh. I feel him pull my panties down to my thighs and run his finger up my slit. I am getting wet and he slips the finger into my pussy a little. He moves down and pushes my panties down off my thighs. They slip down my legs and land around my ankles. He picks up my left. 'Dammit,' I thought. There was barely any food left in the house. I stopped and thought for a second when suddenly the idea popped into my head.Why not just go shopping dressed en femme? The thought both scared and excited me at the same time. Adrenaline pumped through me as I quickly tiptoed up the stairs to see what kind of outfit I could put together.Sifting through a few ideas I slipped on a cute light grey pencil skirt and a black ribbed long sleeve crop top that matched my heels. I.