If itwasn't so controlled and gentle, I felt like it would have ripped my armout of its socket, but as it was I simply found myself back on my feet an...bumping into him, looking up. Something about it felt strange, alien.Looking up? Hadn't I always been the taller one?"Relax. You're in great shape now. You look great." I felt my cheeksgrow hot at that, "The muscle can come later. Right now, you should justfocus on general fitness."I wondered about that, and I felt my lips begin to jut out. Naked, she sat down and clicked the “Finished” button. Whomever had paid to have Ellie conscripted by the CompuRape program had chosen well. The 5’4” LPN, once head cheerleader at her high school, was a beautiful young woman. Long blonde hair framing a pretty face and falling down around smooth, tanned shoulders. Breasts that protruded proudly from her lean body, and could only be held by a C-cup. Pink/brown nipples like eraser heads, tightly erect at the moment. Below, a tiny waist, flared. Just like Aunt Shirley's and Uncle Roger's marriage. Mom said they only stayed together because no one else would fight with them. It was a loveless relationship and painful to watch, especially at Thanksgiving. It filled her with dread to imagine her life like that.It never entered her mind not to go to the club today. To go to Mr. Smith. She would not have understood if someone would have tried to explain to her that she was simply replacing one man for another. All she knew was that she. Mike if you’ll come with me, we can hash out the details before I leave,” Ashleys father said.They left the room and Rita and I went for the cereal and sat down like Ashley wasn’t even there. We were sitting there quiet for a good while before she eventually started talking.“You know, at first I was against this, but the more I thought about it, I realized this could be fun. I’m really gonna enjoy telling you guys what to do,” Ashley said.“Uhh no! We agreed to hang out with you, not be your.