Her ass was firm and round, he could see the outline of her cheeks through the fabric of her skirt, the faint outline of her panties could also be see.... ?lift your skirt up,?Her hands shook as she stayed on her knees, her hands moving to the hem of her skirt where it lay mid-thigh, she slid her fingers up her thighs pulling her skirt up until her ass was exposed. He also saw that she was wearing stockings with lacy tops. ?are you wet?? ?y-yes,? she whispered.?good. Pull your panties down. I turned back to face my bed, where Marissa reclined seductively. She was as gorgeous as ever, and I felt a new stirring in my loins as I headed back to the bed."Got some of that for me?" she inquired, the hint of a smirk on her face."Of course." Are we still visiting the Playboy mansion tomorrow?" she asked me as I lifted the covers and crawled in to snuggle with her. She immediately dropped her hand to my crotch to start petting me. I nodded a "yes" to her question."Mmm, I've been dying to. “You said she's a virgin, right? Sharon asked.“Was, until Master made me break her with my finger.”Mary said, “No girl can do all that in a one-second lip-lock. You may be right about her, or it, or them, whatever. She may rock his world. Then, you can hit him on the back of the head and let us out.”“Nothing is that easy. I have to be up early, so I'll say good night.”I awoke before my alarm, well-rested, feeling better about things than I had in years. Sadie, or whoever she was, was my. I likebeing a girl; I like it a lot. Being female is a whole lot betterthan being some stupid male. As a girl, I wield far more power than Iever had before. I can get those simple boys to do whatever I wantthem to do, whenever I want them to do it. When I was a man, I couldnever convince girls to do anything like that. In fact, now that I'ma girl myself, I understand how all the girls I ever knew wereconstantly manipulating me without me knowing anything about it.Besides, the sex is a lot.