The Judge in this case was the not-so-honorable Anderson Stephens. He was a big softy. A bleeding-heart liberal. I knew I couldn’t rely on him to se... that Andrea Yvan was evil, not insane. Lots of people confuse the two. I’m not insane, just kind of evil. But relax, I only go after other evil people. The Prosecutor’s Office didn’t feel like giving such an important case to a greenhorn like myself, even though I had never lost a criminal trial. I basically had to beg my boss, district attorney. I’m not quite sure how it all started. It must’ve been a combination of teenage hormones and the unusually close relationship I had with her. I still remember the first time it happened. I was still a virgin, so the image was very vague. I must’ve imagined my mom stroking me, but it would’ve lasted a second. As I came, I felt such a tremendous amount of pleasure and guilt. I remember falling asleep very quickly and waking up the next morning in disbelief of what had happened. I was hooked.My. I opened my eyes, and she had her hands under her skirt with her panties down around her knees. Ezinne was actually playing with herself, as my cock was continually thrusting in and out of her throat. I pulled my cock from her mouth, and she just panted and moaned still fingering herself.I yelled at her, "Who fucking gave you permission to play with yourself whore?"She didn't say anything, she just looked up at me, smiled, and closed her eyes and she kept going. I slapped her in the face. "Soon it was off to dreamland. That night I experienced my first dreamswhere I was a girl. They were so wonderful.As a momento I?ve always kept that first dress I ever wore. It?ssomewhere in the back of my closet neatly folded in a box from AuntClaudette?s shop. It?s slightly dated, even maybe retro, but someday itmight make a nice hand-me-down to a granddaughter or maybe even agrandson.Chapter Four - A New SchoolI must have slept like a rock that night. I awoke to sunshine beamingoutside my.