..well that is except for one thing. I am a ladyboy, a girl with a cock and a set of balls. During the summer after 8th grade, when i was 13, I met a ...irl, Samantha, who changed my life forever. She was 20 at the time, although from first sight i could have sworn she was 25. She was from money, and had opened a beauty salon in my neighborhood. Having no job, and after having met her during her first few hours in the neighborhood, I was a prime candidate for the empty position of shelf stocker. A professional staff escorted us past a fountain into a tranquil room with our wine glasses in hand and a robe covering our bodies. Two massage ther****ts introduced themselves to us as they entered the room. Her ther****ts was a plump young blonde with a black shirt and pants on. I drew a middle-age brunette with mocha skin and tattoos across her cleavage and tone arms. The low cut v-neck white shirt accented these features on her perfectly. As she smiled and told me that she would be. ““During her days in the tunnels, her kidnapper abandoned her and left her in the tunnels to be sacrificed to creatures that fed on the flesh of humans. She escaped from them and was returned to her worrisome parents in the upper-middle class. Within a day of her homecoming, she brutally attacked her parents and ate her father alive. She had already eaten the entire lower half and the arms of her mother’s live body when the police raided the house. The men opened fire but they were frozen where. Yes, it gives one strong legal grounds, but that can’t fix the damage. The best way to fix the damage is to make sure it doesn’t happen in the first place. Step into this room, please.’ Kelly and Michelle entered a room dominated by electronic equipment. A man in a white lab coat was flicking a needle. Another man stood nearby and looked at Kelly and Michelle with what seemed to be disdain. Kelly nodded at the arrogant-seeming gentleman. ‘Good morning, sir. This is Michelle. She’s the new girl.