But She'd heard something underneath it. Something that wanted to surrender. And She was right. I've been Her slave ever since. I moved in with Her. S...e quickly found that cross-dressing pressed my buttons. I spent all of my time around Her wearing women's clothes of one type or another. She taught me how to walk, how to do my makeup, and how to take a dildo down my throat without gagging. She took me out in public regularly, grocery shopping or trying on dresses. I was positive that everyone. "You willforget, but you will have what you need when the time is right."That makes me feel better, "It is good, then. Goodbye." See you soon, kid."I step outside and I find myself walking with my sisters behind Mama. Miaand Lia seem a little taller and I realize that they are already a yearolder. While I am still eleven, they are now twelve. At least I am not atriplet anymore.Farther along the boardwalk, we come to a food stand where a pretty ladystands behind a counter under an awning with. "Two weeks." She's still not convinced."A full month!" says Viessa in the hope of this being her final offer."Fine, you can have 50 coins from me," replies the shrine-maiden, finally giving in.This brings immense joy to Viessa as she has enough now to visit the brothel.#Night. All the whores, including Ayama and Fyrila, are lined up for duty assignments. Madame Lahore sets four whores on bar duty, two dozen on rooms, and another dozen as servers. Any low-level whore not mentioned is. Then we arrived at school, the bus came to squealing stop the doors swung open and we all got off the bus, and there she was. Abby my girlfriend, how I ever was able to score he baffles me, at a petite 5' 5'', with hazel eyes, fine dark brown hair, very perky C sized boobs with nipples that seemed to always be visible through her bra, and t-shirt, flat toned stomach, and long slender legs covered, err well slightly masked with short dark brown shorts finished off with cute size 7 feet adorned.