I was in charge.We had stopped outside of Flagstaff, AZ and were staying in a cabin that had once been a way station for Mexican illegals who had cros...ed the border and were making their way north. Since the oil shortage and the "flat earth" economy emerged, few saw the need to flee to the US anymore.I was reading a day old newspaper when Kristy jumped through the paper tearing and crushing in one fell swoop. I went to stand up and dump her ass on the ground but she grabbed hold of chair seat. ‘The toughest part of being a whore is not selling my body. The toughest part is to tell to these incompetent oafs about how good they were bloody useless.’ Svetlana spat onto the floor. ‘When you become a true lover, an artist, a master craftsman, a maestro, you will find that women will have thought they have died and gone to heaven. They will not believe their good fortune. ‘And, they will do anything for you in return. And I mean anything’ Svetlana tapped David’s chest and winked. ‘And the. You look so much more...relaxed and natural as a girl then I haveever seen you before. And you look at least five years younger as well.Richard says you've taken to the hormones fairly quickly. That must be whyyour skin is so radiant. Can I undress you? I want to see the changes." "And I want you to see them all."I stood facing my vanity chair facing away from Julie as she slowlyunzipped my uniform where it fell quietly to the ground along with theruffly noises of my petticoat. She undid my. I hadn't paid much attention at the time, but looking back on it, it seemed that for every dance she had with someone else she had two with her boss Brian. I did notice, but I thought nothing of it at the time, that three times when she danced with Brian he had maneuvered her (or she him) under the mistletoe.I had been taking pictures and about three hours into the party I ran out of film. I had another two rolls in my overcoat pocket so I had gotten up and gone to the coatroom to get it. My.