"You think I'm weird?" Not you. Or being trans. But it means I'm going to have to change how Ilook and think about you. I'm going to have to look back...on my memories,too. See all the signs I missed." So...you could accept me as a girl? Er, a woman?" Sure. You always felt like one of the girls. I guess that's 'cause youwere one all along." Thanks," I said.We had more choices than we really needed for Jenna's wardrobe - shecould even choose between a few sports bra and Karen's only bra. She looked like a little boy with a giant erection. She was cute. “Get on all fours,” she said matter-of-factly, and I turned around and did as I was told. I spread my legs wide. She placed her small hands on my large ass and shuffled up to me and pushed her penis against my twat, and when she entered me I was pleased at how much more than the bulb the penis filled me. I looked over at the guys, and each of them was masturbating. Tom had moved closer, and was sitting on his heels, stroking. Her eyes were a muddy brown while her lips were thin and stingy. Those stingy lips no doubt were hiding yellowed nicotine stained teeth. She was wearing far too much makeup and her ridiculous thin arched eyebrows were actually penciled in. Candice’s hair was a true debacle. It was trashy peroxide blond in color that was almost white from over bleaching with an unnatural pale yellow tint to it. It was cut in choppy layers with a perm that was curly on the crown and then teased. This. Not that the Baline's weren't good to their help otherwise. Man, if it hadn't been for them, she thought, mentally counting off the paces to hedge where she turned right onto the breakfast patio, she would still be working the streets for that creep Eduardo who'd made the final arrangement for her permanent assignment with the Baline's. Had she known she had been sold body and soul, her reaction might not have been so effusively ebullient.Her platform shoes struck echoes into the night as she.