I wanted to let go with a flow and cum immediately, but he stopped, and again, fear became a dominant feeling. What if he makes a wrong move....? I c...uld feel my pussy tightening with the sense of peril. “Please, try not to move when I get near with a razor” he warned me.I took an inward breath and arched my back to ease his access. I could feel his breath on my pussy, chilling it additionally. And at last, there it was - a first touch of a razor, not nearly as unpleasant as I thought it. If I had one objective it was to find out more about the interesting woman who had been living out of the country for some time. She also had a child ... a son. That was something I hadn't thought of, but it shouldn't have been a surprise. She had been in a relationship for ten years, so it wasn't surprising she would have produced an child.The address she gave me was a ranch-style bungalow in a nice neighborhood. The lawn was well kept and there were shrubs and a flower bed in evidence around. Very modern with clean lines, marble floors and counter tops, mirrors and beautiful natural materials as wall treatments, with a giant veranda hosting very comfortable collection of furniture which would belong in any fine indoor room. She was simply amazed. "I will take you to a few shops I know of so you can choose your own art work and nick nacks to make this feel more personal, but I trust what I've chosen for you so far is to your liking?" "Oh yes, very much sir. It's all very beautiful". No, I am not crazy, nor am I telling a whopper of alie. I can prove it from Court Records. Why you ask am I now a girl?Simple, I was punished for something that I did not do which led tocomplications. But I am not mad, I am much happier now.[-][+][-]I was working as a computer tech for Trenton Enterprises over the summerof my senior year in high school. My dad had arranged it so that I wouldhave the needed experience as well as securing my career. Dad is aretired Marine who used his connections.