I was a freshman at a community college when I met Leslie. Leslie was... unusual. She would speak as though sex was a sin, and she would go on about t...e Rapture, and she really seemed to BELIEVE... But, in the next breath, she would see the outline of a cock in someone's pants and lick her lips. I spent a lot of time talking with her and she had an incredible sex drive, combined with an intense guilt about it.After a semester or so of steadily increasing testosterone levels, I finally convinced. ”“Yeah but, we’ve got that pond right out there and I’m just afraid they might accidentally wander into it and drown.”Giggle, “I didn’t say we wouldn’t have to keep an eye on them, but just so you know, all of the kids, even Emmy and Bill’s, swim like little fish. When you and Ed were bringing things up here, I told the kids not to go anywhere near the water unless an adult was with them. I know they took it seriously, because every time a wave would come up when they were collecting seashells,. Then I hadcollagen injected into his lips to give him a nice girly pout, and paidfor a little work on his nose. His hair was fairly long to begin with,and once it grew I had it cut into the nice feminine style you see onhim now. A tight corset gives him that lovely figure. The corset wasquite expensive - I bought one that could be locked on his body. Afterall, I didn't want him squeezing out of it on his lunch break. Rafe -the caf? owner, gives him the key after work each night. First thingeach. How much did she know? Could I recover?“I'm sorry I wasn't there to give you a ride home. It'll never happen again! Anytime you need a ride, you just let me know and I'll be there!”“Sure you will.” She scoffed, but at least she scoffed with a soft smile on her face.“See you later. There's work to be done. I am sorry if I let you down.” Out the door I went. I was stunned. What an amazing 24 hours this has been.At 7, Nancy was done for the day. I bounced into the outer office and got the update.