She was nothing special, just a young girl, looking a little sad at times, but never with any friends. I did notice that she seemed to be rather poorl... dressed and I came to the conclusion that she came from a poor family. When it was raining she never seemed to have a raincoat, and when it was cold she seemed to lack warm clothing.One rainy day she had already gone past my house to go home, to my surprise she returned a few moments later in a hurry going in the opposite direction towards the. All of the sigils seemed to blend into ameaningless jumble, perhaps because he didn't want to know what thefuture held for him.Felicity flipped the cards face down once more, seeming to reach adecision."You want to be a girl?" Yes." Do you know what you're asking?" Yes." He nodded without hesitation, though he actually had no ideawhatsoever. Nor did he honestly care at this point: Robbie knew what hewanted, and that was enough. More than enough, in fact."And you ask this of your own free. They spoke for a few minutes and after seeing him out she returned to my side. “If you’re ready Master?” she said reaching for my hand. “Let’s go and find those handcuffs.”I looked at her for a moment, opening my mouth to speak but no words came: suddenly I found myself offering her my hand. I found myself following her as she led me to the bedroom like a lamb to the slaughter. “Where are the handcuffs Master?”I stumbled out some words before opening the wardrobe and pulling open a drawer.. "Allison's face was wet from tears as she removed her panties.Erin stepped out of her thong and was now naked. She shed a few tears also."There's really nothing to cry about girls," I said.They were being ridiculous. They weren't virgins - any longer - and it was sex. Sex felt great. Sex was good. Sex was happy and joyful. Sex and crying didn't go together.The girls were now how I wanted them - completely naked."Erin," I said, waving her to me. I picked up the video cameraShe reluctantly.