“Does that thing hurt?” Courtney pointed at the pussy clamps biting into Buttercup’s twat. Her hood was sticking out like someone sticking their...tongue out, and her pussy lips were bunched up.“Oh yes, Ma’am,” Buttercup smiled.“Do you like it?” Courtney asked.“No, Ma’am.” Buttercup said quite bluntly. “I am going to wear it, though. After talking to my mom, I realized I was a super-cunt, just like her. I’ve been shitty to almost everyone I’ve ever known. You two actually helped me see what a. The more I thought aboutit, the more I decided that Stan and his ilk were not going to win. Iwas going back to school, and I would go back as Jill! My mind becameset on that, and that thought grew harder as the hours went by. Dad cameto take me home the next morning, bringing a skirt and blouse for me towear. Dad was kind enough not to say "I told you so," he was stilloutraged that the police would not, or could not, pick up Stan just onmy say so. I spent the day in the bath, soaking my injured. I woke up in a cold sweat. "almost time to get busy." I slipped out of bed and cleaned up and headed to the courtyard. I was going to meditate and clear my mind of all distractions. Or so I thought. I walked off and was pulled aside by a young man. "Torl correct?" I nodded and he pulled me to a floating camera. "Alright. So the people wanted to know. How will you, the one whos has been unstoppable, fight against this thing out there?" "Well I want to say that im only mortal. I bleed, cry fall. Oh yeah, by the way I am James and this is my wife, Shelly.' 'James, Shelly, I'm John. John Andrews. Pleased to meet you both. Um... do you live here or are you just visiting?''Live here. Out for a night of fun. You?''Visiting. I had some business to attend to and was getting ready to head home day after tomorrow. Thought I would take in the sites of the city. I'm really glad I did. I would have been upset to find out that I had missed the best and most beautiful sight in the whole damn.