Lauren's heart skipped several beats, surely deafening the girl. Emma hugged her tighter, letting her left hand move slowly over her stomach and come ...o rest just underneath her breasts. Lauren stared at ceiling, frozen rigid as she calculated the positions of the girl's lips and hands, determining the inference of each as she waited for the next move."I feel so safe here!" Shh!"Lauren could feel the warmth of the girl, her tiny hands floating gently over her and sensed her legs moving. Then. I was getting into it and was fairly horny at this time so I was a bit upset.Anyways as I continue hanging out at the bar, I’m approached by another guy. We get to chatting and he starts placing his hands on my knees and legs. I don’t stop him as I was fairly horny and he keeps making his way up. He soon discovered that I was extremely wet and that I wasn’t wearing any underwear. So he takes this opportunity to finger me under the bar while we still continue chatting and drinking.Eventually we. ..feminine in the last few weeks that I'm already beginning to think ofyou as a girl, it's hard not to, and now this!," There wasn't anythingto say, so I didn't. "Let's talk about feminine hygiene, since youobviously need to know. I'll get a tampon and we'll go through it."Trust me. That was a discussion I could have lived without, but I hadto know what to do, so I listened to what mom told me, even trying itonce. As that white tube disappeared up my twatsie, it was like a boltof lightening hit. Maybe if it’s one eye was actually in the socket rather than hanging limply down the side of its face, ugly could be the word to use. Instead of a smile, Penelope shrieks and bolts up onto her feet. “Get away! Shoo!”The raggedy, dead looking bird squawks at her once and then flaps its wings, lifting off into the air. She watches it go until it disappears from sight before finally smoothing out her dress and looking around to access her situation.“Okay,” she says to herself. “Where’s Shara?.