"Damn" I muttered quietly. Zoe had a part-time job at a local motel where she made up rooms after the guests checked out, but she normally worked on a...Sunday morning each week."C'mon in ... I need to ask you something..." she told me then added " ... besides you look like you need a cold drink ... it's so hot outside".I followed her into the house and into the kitchen where she opened the fridge and poured me a cold glass of iced tea.As I sipped on the drink she came and stood directly in front. Four actually. Looking around for Rose he realized she wasnt making an appearance. He sighed and faced Candy, the orchestrator of his torture. She was a knockout of a girl, a ballerina with one of the hottest body in the school. Michael didnt grace them with a smile, he just tried to push past her and through the twins, wanting to get to the bathroom and be done with them. This time though Candy didnt move. He walked directly into her, not bothering to move her with his hands. He didnt expect. While waiting for the light to change, an frail looking old man on a yellow moped pulls up next to him. The old man looks over at the Ferrari and asks, “What kind of car ya’ got there, Sonny?”The young man replies, “A Ferrari GTO. It cost half a million dollars!”“Wheeewee ... that’s a lot of money,” says the old man as he tucks his thumbs up against his suspenders. “Why does it cost so much?”“Because this car can do up to 320 miles an hour!” states the banker proudly.The moped driver asks,. I was then made to takeanother step towards what would in time be my complete and full-timefeminization - although I didn't realise it then.Towards the end of the first week, Clare came by the house and I was madeto leave the room while the "alphas" (as she put it) talked. Eventually Iwas allowed to return at which point I was presented with a box coveredin pink wrapping paper. As Clare hands it to me, she says, "We've agreedyou're allowed an orgasm but on two conditions. 1) I supervise. You.