I promise, no funny business.” I accepted his invitation and went with him. He lived a couple of blocks east of Younge Street and south of Dundas St...eet. His building was not that impressive, but his apartment was clean and had a comfortable feel to it. He invited me to sit on the couch and got us some drinks and seated himself in the arm chair across from me. Nothing about this guy suggested he was going to try anything. I'm not sure why, maybe the feeling of rejection and a beating to my self. I'd never sleep around." His parents exchanged aknowing look with each other."We don't necessarily approve of your lifestyle, but we support youeither way. We'll love you no matter what you do," said his mum.There was so much to take in. Jenny's hopes of waking up in her old bodywere rapidly dwindling away to nothing.3: Daily PainsIt had taken half the night for Jenny to get back to sleep again. Nomatter how she tossed and turned no position seemed comfortable. Herbelly and swollen boobs. 'Gina knocked on the door and waited; instead of someone calling out for her to enter as she expected; the door swung open and there was Sam ushering her into the outer office; he then escorted her through to his own private office and she was once more very impressed for everything was solid mahogany and leather; in the centre of the room was a huge mahogany desk which was most imposing and she could imagine many a client feeling at a disadvantage talking to Sam as he sat behind such a desk;. I slid them off too and rid myself of them. They revealed a miniscule shaved pussy, lips barely more than an inch long. I pushed a finger in, Alyssa’s face was pure delight, but not surprised. She was a virgin, clearly, but she had also probably fingered or at least explored herself. I pulled a dripping finger out. Any more probably would have hurt, she was so small.I walked around behind her, and pulled her arms down off her head behind her back. With a short length of rope, I tied them.