“You’re not listening to me.”“I am. I don’t want to be a pervert.” Sam’s shoulders relaxed and he sat up in the chair a little. “If yo... could just help me get a girlfriend, I’m sure I wouldn’t bother you any more about this stuff.”“I don’t know.” Bex shook her head and opened her legs a little farther. “What kind of stuff do you need to know? Look it up on the internet.”“I just need to know how a girl’s body works. You know? A real girl. The internet is all full of crazy and fake stuff.”“Sam, I. I was horny and hadn't been fucked in over 6 months. I don't really care for some of the clubs in NOLA. So after walking around downtown for a few hours and getting all horny and bothered I went back to my hotel on Chef Mentuer Hwy, right beside the Adult Theater. (I purposely picked that hotel. I parked and got out and decided to walk to the Theater which was no more than 200 yards away I had on a red body hugging dress that was VERY SHORT. About 2 inches above my ass cheeks .My long sexy legs. "Private Orangu, don't be greedy, others are waiting"Phillipe looked across but the Officer beamed happily.Orangu saluted "Yes Sir" and pulled out shooting his load over her crotch, a quick wipe with a filthy rag and she was ready again, her eyes would sometimes flick open when the arousal became too great, but she was largely unconscious.The queue grew shorter as the men experienced their new pig, the last one had got an infection and died in a week, this one was to last a bit longer until the. When she returned she held a pair ofbandage scissors with rounded tips and a bra. She cut those bindingsfrom my body saying, "Marion, how..." I sat down and cried as the painfrom my breasts receded and they both stood in their majestic beauty ofall womanhood before them. Mom kept quiet as she placed a lacy brassiereon me giving me the support I really needed."Mom, it's just...Damnit Mom I'm a girl!" I said finally composingmyself with her saying, "Sugar, do you think I'm blind? I need to.