” She said, motioning to the kitchen island.The downstairs was virtually open-plan, with the grand staircase taking centre spot.“Fuck yes.” I sa...d excitedly as I made a beeline for the kitchen. “Coffee?”“No, sorry.” Megan apologised. “Your ass-hat of a father bought the most complicated, over-priced machine on the market. I haven’t got a clue how it works.”I grabbed a rash of crispy bacon from the pan and set to work filling the machine with coffee beans, before firing it into life. The smell. "This makeup is going to help me createthe face of a beautiful young girl. You're going to love wearingfoundation on this cute little face of yours, Chrissie. I want you tobe pretty and feminine for me the rest of the ride home. As soon as Ifinish putting this foundation on you, you'll be powdered toperfection. Then, of course, I'm going to put lots of pretty eyemakeup, lipstick, and blusher on you too."Aunt Julia put the bottle of makeup away, but continued with my makeupby smoothing pressed. You are a good guy Thomas. You have issues with society and you've let your height and facial impairment stop you, and we need to do something about that."Now, ask your questions. I'm sure you are bursting with them."I had several."You say you "help" people. How? I mean, what do you do?"I get close to people. Make them comfortable. Sometimes help use that comfort to steer them in a direction they should go, or away from a direction they shouldn't", Megan responded.There was something about the. A little about me at that time. I was just over 6' tall, 185lbs, brown hair, hazel eyes. I wasn't skinny or fat and had been playing many levels of soccer for over ten years. Most of time I had a girlfriend and lost my virginity when I was 13 to a 14 year old girl. At 19 I had a penis that measured just over 7 1/4 inches long and 6 1/2 inches around mid shaft. The head was and still is larger than the shaft. Even when I was flaccid I was 5 1/2 inches long and had very low hanging ball too. On a.