" He flopped on the couch and shook his head."Annie... when I said that I didn't know what I was, I didn't mean gayor straight. I meant... I don't kno... if I'm a boy or a girl. Look atme. My hair is long and wavy, I smell like flowers and fruits, I'mwearing a dress and I even have little boobs of my own. Except for afew square inches of skin, I'm a girl and, it's really hard to saythis, but I really like being a girl."Ann sat beside him. "Oh, wow... this is kind of a big conversation,Quinn.. I told her ,and barely a second had gone by and then she appeared.She had long brown hair, and a smart,dark business suit,the skirt was above the knee, her top was slightly open and she was wearing a lacy bra that pushed her small tits up.She wore narrow frame expensive glasses, her make up was perfect,not to heavy just right.She has walking towards me now , her black knee length boots defining the length of her stride.I've been hearing all sort of talk about you and Holly,is it true....do. In each hole had been inserted a two-liter plastic bottle filled with fluid. A twelve foot by twelve foot room might have four plastic bottle skylights in it. The light in the room was the same as if they had one whole wall with glass windows.Diego spoke to the proprietor in some language she did not understand. Could it be Inca? They led her into another room that had a large chair that looked like a gynecological table. It had an upholstered leather finish that had been duct-taped together. The sudden pressure of her fingers against her mound caused the younger woman to loudly object.“Tough shit, bitch,” Phyllis said as she withdrew her hand, but not before taking a second feel. “College girl like you probably had plenty of your sorority sisters put their hands down there. You could’ve had a gun down there.”“All right, you had your fun,” Lois said, not believing her claim about the gun for a second. “Now you let the kids go and we’ll talk.”“Don’t act like you’re in charge here,.