Transformed from a normal girl into a less civilized creature; she was being devolved of the societal norms into the perverse. Not perverse to her, th...s was the coming out of her true self, but to most of the outside world she was, as they would say, throwing it all away.An animal, which is what she thought of herself as now, she was turned into just her most basic cravings, her most fundamental needs. That is all she now thought of, the satisfaction of her physical, psychological, and sexual. I throw my raincoat on and rushed out to get the train. I thought I would caught my regular train car so I would cock watch. Many men seem to have a hard-on on the train early in the morning. Some of these men would stroke themselves when they saw me watching. Nothing every became of this morning lust, but a girl can dream. Well I miss my regular train and when the next train came I found I too had to stand. The train was so packed we were shoulder to shoulder. It took 40 minutes . It was also another long run.“The clock is ticking,” Wesley said and he hung up.Through the doors and out the Student Center, Amaya ran with all her heart. She was cursing as she ran, fully aware of how visible her breasts were under her shirt. When someone gave her a wolf-whistle, Amaya’s face turned to a crimson blush that spread down her neck.Amaya also became aware of the problems of running without panties. The denim of her jeans was rubbing her sex as well as rubbing tightly against her. Susan had found someone and she almost shivered in delight at the thought. The three of them talked quietly for a few moments. She had to force herself not to grin at the smoky looks that passed between Ruth and Tim. It was almost five minutes after Ruth and Tim arrived that Bill came out of the back bedroom and gruffly ordered Tim to go with him so they could get some work done.Susan watched the two men leave and her feelings were a little hurt. OK. More than a little hurt. Bill hadn't even.