" How does he become Jenny?" He changes, I mean I change clothes." How does changing your clothes make you a different person?"I tried to answer the q...estion, but I couldn't."I don't know," I said with tears in my eyes. "I don't know Mrs.Johnson. I just want Johnny to go away. I don't like him. I don'twant to be him. Please, Mrs. Johnson, please. You have to help me.That's why I came over today. I wanted to ask you to do something, sothat I can be Jenny all the time," I sobbed.Mrs. Johnson came. ‘God, that feels wonderful!’ Fierce sensations roiled through her as his caresses stoked the fires of lust brighter and brighter. Bill, delighted by how soft and warm Cindy’s skin was, loved the contrast between the soft skin and firm, rubbery tips of her breasts. He loved, too, the sounds his touch evoked from her, and the way her body moved against his hands. He had to have those nipples between his lips, so he bent his head and drew one of the taut buds gently into his mouth. ‘Ahhhhhh!!!’. "Dear Kelly, Your favorite maid Kirsten had a fun night, but when I wasexhausted she was crying.......For more, I believe. She has such energyand is so feisty. If you are inclined, she's there for you before hershift as a maid begins. Your friend, Pippa."This was too much. "Please, can I shower?" Of course. I'll cancel the rooms I'd planned for you to clean.However......" What is it?" I said.She looked at the bed. "This one is quite the mess."I looked at her. "Just one room?" For me," she. "I know, Momma. I'll get a scholarship, too, that's a fact."It was a fact. I was at the top of my class and my professors loved me. Sometimes I wondered if they loved me because I was a good student, or because at least a couple of them, I knew, were also Momma's clients. I wanted to study medicine. I was going to be a doctor.In the end, it didn't matter. I had a full scholarship to the University of Udine, never mind how far away it was. I left Naples crying, and I cried every single day.