“We’ll talk as soon as we’re safe, Callie. Right now I have to concentrate.”Back roads out of Paris were serpentine and slow. However, there w...re few, if any, traffic cams; not like the hundreds on the autoroutes.Dawn was breaking when I pulled into a gas station in Ludon, a small village south of Paris. With the gas tank replenished, I paid cash. It reminded me I’d need more cash. Credit cards were out of the question.Two blocks down, I parked at a closed Intermarché, one of the smaller chains. “I could give you the money for a taxi”, he said. “O really, that would be great, I don’t know what to say”, Nika said in joy. “Well it’s not free, I know your in a rush, so give me twenty minutes in the rest room and the money’s all yours”. Nika didn’t feel too comfortable about it, having sex for money she thought, but it was her only option. She motioned into the rest room followed by the stranger as the door closed and locked.He couldn’t wait any longer, from the moment he set his eyes on. "I don't even know if they sell cages that small." Jake punctuated hisresponse by kissing me on the neck while lightly stroking my small, leftbreast in a 'she's a good girl' kind of way. "She has one of the tiniestclits you're ever going to see." Clit, is that what you're calling his penis now?" Eric said. "And Isuppose you call his asshole a pussy." Sure, we're using female terms to make things a little less confusing forher," Jake explained. "And I don't see myself ever locking her. Julie had removed her shoes and she was going up the stairs but she was surprised to see her bedroom door open and the light on.She arrived at the doorway and she almost screamed with the shock of seeing her son made up and dressed in his sisters old school uniform with his penis stretching the knickers. "What the fuck are you doing?" she raged.A shocked Christopher turned to face her, "Mum, mum...you should be at work."Ignoring that remark she demanded, "How long have you been dressing up in.