"Oh, god Megan. You are such a lesbian whore. Jim just barely got turnedinto a girl and already you're trying to stick your tongue down histhroat," sh... said.Before Megan could retort I cut in, "It was as much me as Megan," I said."I think we should just all go to bed and forget this even happened,"Megan said.I felt a bit of disappointment at Megan's suggestion, but I nodded myhead in agreement nonetheless."Come on," Megan said, "Let's get you situated for the night."As a moderately successful. The state wanted to put me in a foster home, so I ran. I'm old enough and strong enough to take care of myself. I tried to get a job here in Phoenix, but no one would take a chance on me. I've been staying where ever I can. I was going to the train station last night when Ranger Rick here picked me up." Would you consider going back and finishing high school if you had the chance?" Why are you doing this? No one does anything for nothing." What's in it for you?" It's an obligation I've taken. After a few drinks, I led her to the pool table, which is in a room, off the main floor of the club. The room was dark and smoky and both pool tables were in use by groups of men. We sat down at a nearby table, allegedly to wait for me to have a turn to play, but I had something totally different in mind. One group of men struck up conversation, I made small talk and gotfriendly with them, leaving Kandi in her seat. I whispered to one of the guys that she was my sex slave and I needed to teach. E kept ourselves busy in the next few days, and on Wednesday evening we helped each other to masturbate. It was early in the afternoon on Thursday when my phone beeped with a message.'You two lovebirds are both ok'I wondered if that diagnosis was something that AMA would agree with, but then my phone beeped again.'How soon can you get home?