There was no Alphonse Hopkins in the telephone directory in Worcester or for miles around. We just did not have anything to go on to help us track dow... the extortioner. The phone calls had all been made from prepaid cellphones, so Caller ID told us nothing.Jason, Jr. was chauffeured about town since the threat had started. Previously, he had taken public transportation whenever possible, but that was a dead issue right now. On a Saturday afternoon, Jason, Jr. had arranged to meet a few friends. "You all right Jill?" April said, as she helped Jill off the floor. "I'msorry, I guess we forgot to tell you about the strap on dildo thing." Jill looked over at Red who had her pants around her ankles and was rubbinga flesh colored dildo that was strapped between her legs. She also wore a slysmile on her face. "I told yeah, I was hard." Man, it scared the shit out of me…I never saw one of those before," Jillgushed."Really! Big surprise there," April said sarcastically."W-w-what's it for?" Jill. Taking testosterone makes you hairier, puts on a shit load of muscle mass, trims your waist and thighs, makes your tits smaller but your pectoral muscles way bigger, changes your hands and feet - makes them way more veiny, and (my fave part) makes your clit turn into a dick. Now, I was never a ‘girly’ girl, but always loved women, was never really interested in men, or cock. Since taking weekly T shots though, I’ve become addicted to cock. Any shapes or sizes, be the person a cis gendered. Talking wasn't enough, I needed something more. While I was waiting for a friend to get off work at his bar a lady approached and asked to buy me a drink. She was about 5'9", long red hair, and smelled so sweet with a smile that eased my heart; how could I say no. We sat at the bar long after closing several drinks in and a few laughs; she ask if I wanted to back to her place. Once again, how could I say no. I told my friend I'd talk to him later and followed her back to her place. We arrived.