It’s nice. Do more. I love it.”“Try to relax. Let me inside, baby.” I pushed my finger against Mia’s asshole. It was tight. I don’t ...hink much had been in her ass. I wiggled my finger gently until her sphincter relaxed a bit and the tip of my finger disappeared into her asshole. God, I love to watch a girl’s asshole stretch.“Oh! What are you doing?”“Relax Mia. I want you to relax so I can get my tongue inside you.” I slid my finger halfway in and out of her asshole. My other hand. ” Then suddenly I hear a gigglecome out of Michelle’s mouth while the CD is in the midst of changing. Iimmediately look over at her, make eye contact and quietly say, “Well, what’sso funny.” As she puts her hand on the back of my head and pulls mecloser to her she leans in and whispers in my ear with her warm breath andsaid, ”I laugh at bad things remember.” “O.M.G,” I silently thought andsuddenly my heart raced as I sat there with a blank stare and envisioned myyearning desire of tasting her. "You know, I have a doctor friend whoknows all about boys who like to dress up as women. She has worked withyoung men who actually want to become women! Would you like that Timmy?We could get you started on female hormones and you could stay here and Icould teach you how to knit and sew and cook and keep house just like areal lady ,and dress like one all day every day while your body changesand you start looking like a woman. She can get your papers changed toshow you as a female and she can. On the other side of the complex however, the effects would be much more dramatic in one little room. Nobody witnessed that either really. No surprise. The building itself looked like it had glass doors and many, many windows but the 'glass' was something much stronger. Anyone and anything who took a direct route to get in for the last three years has failed- though something has been keeping most everything clean anyway.Somewhere, in a room tucked away with a door not only locked but.