Jim thought back to the encounter. "No he didn't. Why are youasking?" Suddenly he realized why she was asking. He was a woman now,with all a woman's r...productive equipment."Oh my God, what have I done." Jim said in a horrified whisper. CHAPTER 9Jim ran his hand over his curving stomach and probed the strangefolds of his vagina, how in the name of God was a baby supposed to fitthrough that? Well you might get to find out, said a corner of his mind.He thrust that away, the chances of him getting. That makes me want to drink so much, I thought sarcastically as I waited for her memory to return. Finally, it did. Can I sleep with you? she asked. I was taken aback by the unexpected request. I had often fantasized about going to bed with her, but I had never thought it would happen under those circumstances. Why? was all I found to say. Everywhere else if full, she explained. I suddenly remembered there were a dozen people passed out throughout the apartment. I considered refusing, thinking. The lust in her eyes and her voice met mine, mine met hers, and they fused. We were glued to it, tangled it in. I kept hearing the nuns and the aunts and relatives warning me, but all their screaming voices together could not drown the tantalizing whispers of Martha Jane. And the more my eyes lit up with pleasure, the more Martha Jane saw it and gloated on it.She gave a low, dirty chuckle and breathed, "You like it. You like being like this with me." She kept looking into my eyes, directly into. We went out to eat and then went shopping. The afternoon and evening was spent in many different stores and when we returned, I had bags full of sexy clothes, new bikinis, dresses and shoes. I had a new diamond tennis bracelet and a matching necklace. John had spent over $15,000 to have me here as his escort for a whole week and that day he had spent another $15,000 to keep me satisfied. He was an awesome sugardaddy and I truly enjoyed my time with him. That night I made sure to thank him as he.