She listened to the sound of her heels clickingagainst the highly polished tile floor and imagined a clock ticking downtowards zero hour. Church was a... important part of her life; shecouldn't deny that, but Jessie was the most important.Kathleen paused and pretended to look at some of the Christmasdecorations that lined the hallway. For a church, First Baptist ofCanton didn't shy away from acknowledging the more secular aspects ofthe holiday; there were manger scenes and candy canes amid Santa. Not even the sluts themselves cares about their own lives, only the pleasure of men. You see, in factories where the nasty sluts are born, the moment they are pushed out they are sent to training facilities. From birth they are then taught to worship men and their cocks. They are taught how to suck dicks, eatcor drink whatever is given to them (piss, cum ect.) and how worthless and inferior they are to men. Essentially, they are brainwashed and only taught how to serve cocks and not to think of. The sound of people having fun, the music and the beat. It was rather uneventful, but I'll never forget that evening.By some weeks later I had been actively trying to meet people, I was still a practical virgin, I had chatted with some guys on Craigslist, which was the thing at this time, and learned at the same time how many time wasters there are out there. But I did meet a new friend, a TS girl, Alecia, we had met a few times and were hanging out as friends.It was on that following Saturday. As Toby trotted off to join his friends, Ali went to join hers. A burst of embarrassed laughter emerged from the group. "Well ladies," enquired Ali, with a smile, "what's the topic of conversation today?" "Lesbian sex," replied Erica, matter-of-factly. Young Kelly turned beet-red with embarrassment. Ali smiled; the 19 year old probably seemed very worldly-wise to her teenage friends, but she was still no match for the raucous bunch of fish-wives at the toddlers club. Ali took Erica's comment in.