I was in heaven, I’d grown my hair long, dark brown chestnut hair to my shoulders, clean & shiny, centre parted. I depilated all my body hair, appl...ed a fake tan and had painted my toe nails. I was five six, five nine in my stilettos, nine stone and for the first time in my life I was going to be a woman, I applied a thin veneer of foundation, lipstick and mascara and paraded myself shamelessly in front of the full-length mirror, my tiny cock and balls free of any hair, my. They spend every cent "made" to "repay" their slum housing and payment for travel to the United States. It is a never ending vicious cycle where they are used up and disposed of.Many of those who find themselves forced to live as women and prostitutes suffer the mental damage of slavery as well as having a gender forced upon them. As part of the unseen mission, we get these t-girls off the streets, hide them, and get them counseling. It is our way of giving back, to the loose, undefined. She shifted and turned and put her head on my shoulder, “you did not want me?”Her breasts on my arm had my cock hard, “you want me to use you?”She shifted to look into my face, “I am your comforter.”I looked into her lovely eyes, “what is a comforter?”She blinked and then smiled, “I am here for you to have sex with.”I looked at her and whispered, “I have never done that.”She grinned and turned and straddled me and lifted to position my cock. She pushed down and sighed before she started to. I kiss you softly on the lips, but then you grab me and held me closer kissing me deeply letting me know you want me bad. The movie had started so we got comfy and watched it for a bit, your hands were running through my legs and all over my body, you kissed my neck softly this sent tingles all over my body. Your hands move down my body and stop at my nipples, which you found hard and erect, you unbutton my dress and find I am wearing your favorite bra, this pleases you. You grab my tits and.