Then came the fateful question. “You are the fifth girl I have interview for this job. It’s not a hard job. Y’all are all overqualified. Why sho...ld I pick you over the other girls?” I hesitated for a second while thinking about how much I needed this job. I stood up and undid the last two buttons and said, “I really need this job and if I’m hired I’ll do anything you need me to do.” I looked into his green eyes and repeated, “I mean anything.” As I said that I slipped my shirt off and let it. "Please excuse me," she said as she quickly sat next to where he'd just been sitting."Why most certainly," he said as he helped her to sit, then sat next to her the worry apparent on his face. "Are you well?" he asked the worry now seeping into his voice."I believe so I was just feeling a little light headed," rising he did also, "Thank you for your concern I feel much better now." He nodded watching her walk away towards her car then he sat to think. Rose had just reached her car when an idea. I really liked being a girl I told Mary. I knew I was a boy but could notremember why I was here.Today Mary said we would be going to her beauty salon to have the works.I will be taught hair styling and new makeup tricks and if I was a goodgirl they might put extensions on my nails.Pleasure came over my face as Mary hugged me saying I was becoming themost precious girl. I felt good; I even hugged her back and thanked her.Off we went to the beauty salon. While walking I had a new bounce to. I couldn't stroke them as I couldn't move, but the men did that for me - moving back and forth on their own. I could feel the skin on their dicks sliding back and forth. I didn't grip them tightly, allowing the skin to flow freely. I brought my hips down against the wood of the cross and angled up. My body was taking control, over riding my will. The orgasm was building quickly. I knew I couldn't hold it much longer. With Samsara sucking and licking my clit and a complete stranger using my.