As she cried evenharder, Melissa tried again to beg the men not to rape her.?Ohmygod!!Don?t do this!!!! Please, take my money,anything but this please...!!!? The men laugh.?Bitch, we already took your purse and everything you got. We also decided totake your car, too! You may get the car back Monday, maybe?it depends how goodyou are!? Jim tells her. ?Damn guys, checkout these tits!!? he says as he starts to squeeze them inside her bra. Then hetires of the bra and pulls it from her body as well.. I'm Scarlet. Actually it is Jasmine, but Scarlet has been my nickname ever since my high school days because of my crimson red hair. Many people would call me a very attractive woman if it weren't for one thing that makes me... let's say, "special". Ok, I'll stop beating around the bush—I'm a transexual. I never got surgery or anything; I was born like this. Most people would call it a genetic defect but I see it more like a blessing in disguise.I mean, think about it. It makes me perfectly. “You weren’t lying Emmy, he is gorgeous.”I stole a glance at Emmy—I mean Emily—who at least had the good grace to have blushed. When I looked back at Amanda, I saw Jem behind her trying really hard not to laugh.“Seems a bit quiet though. Not much to say. Good, I like the strong silent type. He’ll do.”She turned and strode from the room, stopping at the doorway to turn around and point at me. “Have a big meal this evening, you’re going to need the energy. Oh, and drink plenty of fluids. And not. It was the Roseville police, and they said they had arrested my niece for driving while intoxicated out on the freeway and if I was willing to come and get her, they would rather keep the cells for people who were a little more at risk for doing something worse. I thanked them for the call and told them I would be down within the hour to get her.Now my niece, Lynn lives about 75 miles away from me, so as I groped for shorts and a shirt, I had a difficult time putting together a scenario that.