The avatar played with these concepts like a fiddle, writing its own music to a rhythm that Gina's subconscious would follow as if chasing after the p...ed piper.Yet an avatar could only do so much.Victor had been firm in his orders: Gina must remain properly submissive; Gina must understand her duties; Gina must not falter in her perception that the road to a complete sexual awakening was the only path to happiness; Gina must remember that great pleasure awaited her obedience to Victor's. “Yeah, but it’s a lot better than all the bullying I got when I came out at my old school. People can be so mean sometimes. Do people pick on Nicole at all?” “Well, at first they did… But not really anymore.” Although, now that everyone knows that she’s Kevin… Who knows what’s going to happen when winter break ends. “I wish I went to your school. I mean, San Marcos isn’t bad. People are starting to warm up to the LGBT community, but not really the T part just yet.”“You have a lot of friends. Except for our lips touching and her hand on my chest, there was no other contact. Lifting my lips from hers she pleaded softly, “Please, I can’t?” Ignoring her plea, I descended on her once again, this time slipping my hands around her waist, pulling her close before I kissed her again. Breaking the kiss, she looked at me intently before slowly shutting her eyes. “Oh fuck, this is not happening to me,” she whispered barely audible before leaning in and meeting my lips. This time her lips. Still bewildered, as I knew Paul well, I asked when she delivered the baby. “She is 3 days old” said Sheila. “How did it all happen” I asked Sheila still bewildered and in a state of non-believe. This is what she narrated. She is living with her father as the only other person in the house. She had Dawn as her best friend who used to stay back with her at times, especially at the weekends. Dawn was almost of her age but she knew much more about female anatomy and sex. She taught her how to.