.want me to read the instructions over?" I'm no good with gadgets...go ahead." ...interesting..."--------------------------Jump ahead - two days ago:-...------------------------I woke up the next morning with sore boobies. Mine weren't really big but Mom keeps telling me that I haven't fully grown yet. They're an okay size, I guess. Stupid me, I picked a tight shirt to wear to school. It rubbed against my breasts all day, and by the last bell I was horny as a toad. I rushed home, my thighs. ..........................She was right; my cock was straining to get hard but to no avail in this cage. I got dressed and as I walked down the hall to the elevator, my balls were already aching. I knew it was going to be a long day when it was still not even noon yet and my balls were already hurting this much. Normally they do not ache as much in the morning, but when I get as riled up as this as soon as I get up, they immediately start hurting again. And that was exactly the way Trista. She was the nicest member and perhaps the smartest. I could tell she would welcome any good-hearted female into the club but the other two would probably outvote her. Cindy wouldn’t be much help to Cassie seeing how they always keep her in the dark about getting new members.The members were asking my mom all types of questions about her personal life, love life, and just life in general. She tried to play it calm with the ladies but Cynthia would always make some kind of smartass remarks. Me:- Fuck you, Rishita.She:- I wish you could. But gays can’t fuck me.Me:- I am not gay.She:- Yes, you are.Me:- How can you be so sure?She:- Because I can see (pointing at my jaw).Me:- That doesn’t make you a man or gay. This does (pointing my crotch).She:- I wonder if you have that too.Me:- Of course I do. Now I am starting to wonder if you are a girl for real too.She:- Of course I am, idiot.Me:- Prove it thenShe:- You prove it first. Then I will.Me:- Okay, let’s do this.We then went into the.