I felt like a serial killer with her first prey, and it was a feeling of power. Once at my house I invited him in and led him to the bedroom. He knew ...hat was going on, but he was nervous and I think I might have been his first. I didn't know what to do so I just looked at him and said with an excited sigh "I just really want you to fuck me!” and with that he moved in for a kiss. We fell to the bed and ripped off each others cloths. I couldn't believe I had this young stud in my bed, and I. They were a girl's hands. But they were mine. And I was a girl now.I wrapped my arms around me, carefully avoiding my breasts (they seemed incredibly sensitive, but maybe that was because I'd never had them before), and stepped quickly but carefully down the sidewalk across campus, hurrying as much as my new legs would allow. They were shorter than they had been... I was shorter than I had been, by more than half a foot, and that combined with my awkward control over my new body made my. And now he really did seem to know. “In college, you slept with two of your older brother’s best friends. You also cheated on one of your finals, trading a handjob for the answers from one of the young professors. You were prepared to go all the way, but he was married, and didn’t want to commit to the infidelity."In my frustration and embarrassment, I wanted to scream at him. I wanted to kick out and rage, but most of all, I wanted to cry. I wanted to burst into tears and hide away. It was as. "It is time for my second royal decree." He smiled at his joke and logged onto the Hunter Manufacturing home page. He clicked on the "contact us" box and sent the following email, "As of this date I am now in control of all Hunter business interests. I shall contact you sometime in the next week or so to set up a meeting with the senior officers of the company. Please contact me through my attorney Claude Richards whom you have dealt with in the past. (Signed: Mark Hunter – now age 18.)"Let's.