No reports if this is affecting any countries other than the U.S., but it doesn’t seem to be a localized phenomenon.”“Well, at least someone not...ced us,” David observed.“Yeah, but if it’s sweeping westward and affecting a large area, that implies no one will come looking for us,” Ellen commented.David nodded, glancing into the distance. “No, I think we’re on our own. And we don’t dare move until it stops. This can’t last for long. It’s already been going on for a long time. It’s got to stop. Once in a while a nurse would comein, but otherwise, the girl had no visitors. This gave the girl achance to think, especially about how she ended up here.It started with one tragic fact. Although she knew she was a girl, tothe people around her, she appeared to be a boy.And she had started to despair of being able to change their minds.Finally, one summer day, while her parents were gone, she snuck into hersister's room, and tried on her stuff.Seeing herself as herself made her weep.Then she. " I got behind her, and took advantage of the perfect alignment her high heels gave the angle of my penis. I rubbed her slip-covered ass about fifty strokes as she wiggled it against me. The slip was wet from my precum and her juices. "DO YOU WANT TO CUM ON ME NOW HON?" she screamed. In a moment of pure lust, I pulled the slip up and buried my penis inside of her. She yelled, "you can't enter me hon...you can't fuck me...I promised myself I wouldn't fuck you no matter how much I wanted to!!!". There was enough light to see that her eyes were closed; so I looked down to watch my hand going over the front of her hip. Her patch of pubic was just sitting there which dare I say it, was getting me a little stimulated. I lengthened my hand strokes from her hip onto her groin, which made her move a little but no comment to stop. (I felt a bit embarrassed cause I was getting a hard-on.) I kept the strokes going for a while & was close to stopping when I pushed it too far by letting my.