I waseighteen and yet I was still just covered with little more than downyfluff. Nevertheless, I set about removing it until my body was soft andsilky...smooth. Already I felt more like a woman and it felt good.Saskia had a wardrobe full of hot, slutty, revealing clothes for her workas a hooker and, from these, she drew some things that she thought wouldfit me. First the panties, a red lace thong that encased my already semi-erect cock, giving me a sexy feel of lace against my new shaved skin.. The tests came filtering in. I stacked the leaders on top. Todd was replaced by Adam who was replaced by James. Every girl's test went beneath cute Vivian's as she read her book. She didn't even look concerned. Dolly was the last one to drop off her test. She had this hopeful, nervous, and trembling look on her face. I took it and quickly graded it. The rest of the class were sitting around looking so eager for the results. To my shock, Dolly scored a 91%. Far, far better than her normal. As soon as she did this, her nipples went erect as the cool air hit them, and the movement of her arms as she rolled them round over her head made her breasts move from side to side in turn in a hypnotic fashion. They looked so fantastic; the tanned mounds with the hard dark nipples gently moving, the mass of the breasts as they heaved up and down showing how full and perfect they were. My hand moved between my legs to my clit as I watched, transfixed. I longed to be able to suck on those. “I'm sure the Holy Liberation Army is losing,” I told her, giving her hand a squeeze. “The Glassnerians will win. They serve my father.”I didn't really believe that, but Aoifa gave me a smile. She clung to her beliefs like a lifeline. She had a hard time coping with the death of my parents. While she seemed my age, she grew up during the Theocracy, not the aftermath. She could remember big trucks driving up and down I-5 carrying food and supplies. The world must have been a safe, orderly.