You see, a typical night for me, consisted of cheap vodka, banging 7 gram rocks, and a variety of violent outbursts, on ugly inexpensive prostitutes.T...is night was no different.I met a girl named brandy after i left the bar. She was around 26, white, and had a really nice rack. She was standing alone at a bus stop, about 3 blocks away from the bar. She was obviously a hooker.She was wearing a tight burgundy dress, and black, and gold pumps. I got out the car, and asked her "how much for a blow. The woman started fingering Linda again and whispered in her ear.“Shay, please Shay, I love you. You have to stay with me.”Linda’s voice wasn’t the one Shay loved to hear, it was more the woman talking through Linda. She had backed up to the door and threw it open, the waning sunlight made the entryway seem small and dirty. As Shay turned, a light flashed from the woman’s hand and struck her in the base of the neck as she ran, ashamed for leaving her best friend, the girl she loved.Now, twenty. Everything was veryfeminine, and she wondered if this was done to enforce her new femininestatus. The saleswomen accepted her as a woman, and apparently didn't suspectthat she had a penis. Emma had to admit that the lingerie was very nice, all top of the line.She was also supplied with a large selection of silk stockings. The store also had a full assortment of boots and heels. The womenhelped her pick out a dozen pairs of each to go with her new wardrobe. They filled out her wardrobe with. My escort, James arrived on time and looked quite handsome dressed in a suit and tie. I was nervous but James put me at ease right away, as he was relaxed and treated me as a long known friend. We dined at La Frit, a place I had longed to go to but never had the opportunity. My date asked me if he could order for me and I acquiesced with pleasure. He spoke perfect French and turned out to be an expert on wine as well. His selection was as fine as any I’d ever sampled and our dinner, a.