He seemed to lose his cool self-possession when hetook in the scantily dressed teenage girl, but recovered quickly and slid into his car.The engine pu...red to life, and he was about to pull away from the curb, when Lisasauntered over and casually asked him if he was going out of town."As a matter of fact, I am," he said. "But why are you asking me?" Because I need a ride out of this town, mister," Lisa said. "Want some company?" How old are you?" the man asked skeptically."Old enough," Lisa. She had never used anything on herself. She filled the sink with warm water and fillet the douche till full. She was still naked so she got back in the shower and inserted the nozzle into her bum hole and pushed gently in. Her sphincter muscle gripped the douche as it entered and she wondered...and worried...how the hell a cock was going to get in something so tight. Fully inserted she squeezed the bulb and felt the warm water filling her insides. It felt strange...and filling. She held it. ‘I tried to talk him out of it, I would have said anything to change his mind, anything,’ there was a pause as Lynn took another deep breath, ‘yet it was to no avail. He left, and for two months I was a pitiful wreck and I wallowed in self-pity. ‘Then I had a reverie. I dreamed of you my knight, and like you, never in my wildest fantasy did I ever conceive that my forever love could be a woman. ‘The afternoon that packet of tissues hit me, my life was changed forever.’ Lynn said as he caressed. She couldn’t see his face in the mirror, her eyes locked on her own reflection. She was maybe fifteen or sixteen, but it was hard to tell. Her frame was thin and possibly malnourished, and there were small hollows beneath her eyes like she hadn’t slept in days.Is this who I was?“Will I still be able to compete?” the teen asked, hopefully. She kept wiping away fresh tears before the man could see them.“The heart of a dancer is stronger than the body of one, kisa. Perhaps you sit this one.