Now she wasn’t really a looker at 5’3” and weighing maybe 175 pounds and 38 C breasts. We simply met through a choir function which we were both...(forced) to be a part of. I noticed her through the crowd of people and went up to her and just started talking to her. We never considered dating the first few times we met, so I was always out with the cheerleaders helping them learn to flip and basically doing all the guy stuff they needed. I remember the one night that Christy called and told me. As timewent on our voices began to sound more and more like the girls that theywanted us to be.When we were not being taught how to live our lives as girls, theygenerally left us to ourselves as long as we did not cause trouble ortry to escape. We were told simply not to plot against the staff and notto use our old names and warned that our rooms were wired for sound.Apart from that there was remarkable freedom. We could watch TV (we hadour own TV sets in our cells) read books (although many of. "Erica nudged Mandy's arm. "Go on, Mandy," she whispered. "Your story's hot!" Mandy blushed. "You're so cute when you're embarrassed," Erica whispered into her ear."Seems like you've got a bit of a fan club already, Mandy," Professor Salinger commented, folding his hands on his lap. "Would you be willing to start us off tonight?"With a personal request like that, how could she resist? Mandy opened her notebook and began to read her story.The first part of the story was fairly tame, but it. Please advice me on the output of my writing. If you guys like the way I have crafted the story. I can surely write more and more stories on ISS.So let’s get started. It is semi fictional story (situation is true sex is fictional: P ) I study engineering in Hyderabad. During the summer vacations I applied for internships. I got calls from various start ups. And I was also called to offices. So one day I got a call from an office in a posh locality. I was very horny that day doesn’t know why..