She had a queer smile on her face and she was completely naked. I stopped watching the screen as she walked closer to me. I watched her amazing body a... she got closer. She stood next to me with her legs slightly apart. She leant forward and gave me a peck on the lips. Instinctively, I slipped my hand between her legs.She kissed me on the lips, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I slid my hand up her bare thigh, feeling her warmth. We kissed for a minute or two before she pulled away from me and. ”“Sadly, I’ve been here before.”“What did you say about Nick’s death? That you helping me the first time in High School was a dry run for the REAL help I was going to need? Well, you helping me and Jennifer was your dry run for a girl who is really going to need you.”“I’ll do my best, Sweetheart.”“She refused my advice to call her parents. You might try to get her to call them. She also doesn’t want to go back to her dorm room.”“I can totally understand that. Will they move her?”“Absolutely.. No.Shit.Fuck.I'd tried thinking about a naked man instead. Some random, famous actorwith a nice rugged look I'd thought to maybe emulate someday if I everfelt like going to the gym regularly enough. And going back in time tobe born with more symmetrical features, of course.I don't fucking know why I did that, except out of morbid curiosity. And... and ...Something about that I'd found attractive."Fuck."It had to be this body. It had to be, right? There was no way I was gay.No way.It had to be. " But Madame, it wouldn't cost anything and they'd ..." They are not free to run about." And that was the end of the matter.Jennifer went out alone. Early morning was the time of day when theLondon air was least clogged with car fumes and the time the time of dayshe preferred. It would have been an ideal time to take some of thesissies for a stroll too. Runabout! Madame had said. Goodness, why, theynever went anywhere. People once used to stick pins into the eyes oflinnets to keep them in their.