I'll give you a blow job for the price of a meal."Obviously she wasn't a real hooker, not if she was giving blow jobs away for what amounted to less t...an ten bucks. I told her to get in the car and once she was in she looked at me nervously and said, "I only done it once before, but I'll try real hard to do it good."I started the car and I saw sudden panic on her face, "Relax, the first thing you need to learn about selling yourself is to get paid up front."I drove the car up to the parking. They may need to lay on a special train for that lot. Which, surmising he gets it all, could take a week or so”.“I’ll let Mum know and she can pass it on to Dad,” Sharon said.“You can also let him know we are ready for the first trainees. They’ll need to arrive in ones and twos to avoid suspicion. Prof and Cookie should be here by then, hopefully”.Sharon nodded, looking closely at him, “There’s a lot to do darling, and not a few problems to sort out”.“Tell me about it,” he smiled ruefully.Three. There was no way thatI could deny it; I had become a girl in every sense of the word, I evenhad a guy that wanted to kiss me! I flopped on the bed to figure out how Iwas going to handle it.There was only one conclusion to draw from what had happened to me thatday. I simply had to accept the fact that becoming a girl was way morethan I thought it was going to be, and if I wanted to get through it, mybest, and probably only avenue, was to just let it happen. If Greg wantedto kiss me, so be it. If. I was drowning in shame. “Follow my instructions, Natalie, and this will pass quickly,” he said. His voice was calm, yet authoritarian. “Raise your arms above your head,” he ordered. I did as he instructed. “And now lift your breasts, please.” I felt the pinching in my eyes as I lifted them. He nodded. “Now turn around,” he said. I turned my back to him as my heart pounded. My mouth was dry, my palms sweaty. “Spread your legs and bend over. Place your hands to your ankles,” he.