On top of his head is deep, first red hair that has a single multi-colored feather lodged in it. Quite a stark contrast to the pale winterish white th...t colors the skin of his face. His eyes, a piercing, ice cold blue complete a stern look. Around his neck is a black leather choker, secured tightly with a padlock that has no visible unlocking mechanism.He wears a black leather trenchcoat that conseals most of his body, and a pair of uncomfortable-looking tarnished silver greaves upon his legs.. .........................................................."What do you say we make a bet Jake?" Sara asked."That sounds...fiiiiiiiiiiine Sara." I replied as I nearly fall over."Well then, what should we bet on?" Why don't we bet on you......you.....hahaha!!!" I have an idea." Sara grinned as she came closer. "Why don't we bet onyour ability to live as a girl?" My what? Haha you are crazy, craaaaaaaaazzyyyyyyyyyyyy" I am serious Jake. Here is my idea, we will bet if you can survive aweek as. If I win, I win, and I’ll enjoy pegging Nathan, though you can bet that I won’t stop taking Nathan’s cock back there. It will be communal property like my pussy. If I lose, well, then Nathan holds all of the cards and you’d want to be nice to him if you want a turn in my booty. I don’t want to own any part of myself, but maybe that’s just me.“Same goes with my bet with Bianca. I’m a woman of my word. If I win, I enjoy doing whatever I want to her tits. If I lose, I have to let her make me do. . I check the rear-view mirror and I notice a major fucking pothole receding in the distance. Just about then, the steering gets weird, and the front wheels go all wobbly and shit. I managed to pull over to the side of the road. Looking under the front end, I could see a metal bar hanging down. I don't think that's supposed to do that. Fuck. Triple-A came in about 30 minutes and towed me to the nearest auto repair dude. Fortunately, it was one we've dealt with before and he took a quick look..