The men watched her arousal as they stroked their cocks; waiting, watching, aching for their turn on the whore. She cried out as the wave of orgasm ro...led over her once again. Another man plundered her hidden velvet depths with piston force. He rocked the pummel horse that was securely fixed to the floor with his thrusts. Each of the thrusts met with deep growling groans from Lola as her fingers clawed at the wooden legs. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head, the last thing she remembered. She wasn't used to being in close contact with a groupof other girls while they were in various stages of undress. Her middleschool locker room had private changing stalls for the girls, which shehad been VERY thankful for in the early days. Still was, come to thinkof it. But she would have to get used to it-no matter what she used tobe, she was now a complete XX female, and would be for the rest of herlife. She had made the choice, and actually she was quite happy aboutit-she really loved. " Right now we better just find out where we are. We have to stop somewhere and ask for directions." Jenny said."I hate the idea of showing ourselves but you're right." Liz said, scanning the road. "Let's stop at the first place we find." Look here's a farm." Jenny pulled up to a sign by a drive and read its text, "Sera Sey Organic Farms. Vegan Community Supported Agriculture." She turned to Liz. "Sounds really weird. Let's try somewhere else."Liz nodded. "Stop worrying. Let's take a look."They. The real national office of the Defenders of Gaea was right here, in LA, for good reason. There were a lot of bubble-headed, undereducated people with more money than they knew what to do with running around this town, especially around Hollywood, and they needed favorable publicity whenever possible. You go hunting where the ducks are, Harper had realized long ago. Besides, LA was a heck of a lot better place to be than DC, anyway. "How'd you get to this Knox character?" he asked."Sent Heather.