“I’m too depressed.” “Aw, come on, Laur,” Tara said, placing a bottle of diet Coke on the table in front of her. “We’ll figure it out.�...“How? I know you’re smart enough to conquer the world but I can’t do it. I’m sick of it. I’ve been to see her, done extra credit, gotten tutored… There’s no way I’m ever going to pass this stupid class.” “Give me ten minutes upstairs, then come up.” “Why can’t I just come with you?” Lauren started to get up. Tara pushed her back down gently. “Ten minutes.” She. You are literally being auctioned off to be used for sex for the evening to the highest bidder! At the end of the bidding Goddess announces the winner using their assigned number as everyone applauds as she parades you toward them handing over your leash to your new Master for the evening, but what I don’t realize is that after I am put into my new owners limo, Goddess announces that all the bids of the evening will be honored in the sequential order of their amounts starting tomorrow night as. Despite being so petite, she had gigantic tits. 34Ds, and on her, they looked spectacularly huge.My cousin drank, and so did I, so I fully intended to get us both completely shitfaced. Watch a movie, get drunk. That was the extent of the plan. If my cousin wanted to fuck me, it would work. If she didn't want to fuck me, it wouldn't work. Simple as that.My name is Jack by the way, nice to meet you.Okay, so the night before my cousin's arrival, I acquired a little over a fifth of vodka. Good. ) I recognized Tom’s pic from an ad that he had posted in the Men Seeking Women section. I recalled that his ad said nothing about him being into T-girls, so naturally I did not reply to his ad when I saw it earlier that night -- I am always considerate of others’ preferences. Evidently, his search for a cis girl had not turned out well, so here he was replying to my ad. By this time, I was already in my jammies and thinking about taking off my makeup and going to bed. It was getting late --.