Darla's face turned a bright pink. No one had ever spoken to her in that manner—ever. She retrieved her coat and purse from the cloakroom and marche... out into the cool night air.Darla Jean Carston was a very attractive young woman and she knew it. Her parents belonged to the country club and owned a house in one of the better neighborhoods in town. They voted the straight Republican ticket. Dwight Eisenhower was in the White House and all was right with the world as long as you didn't count. By Friday he hadaccomplished his task and was walking and sitting like a girl his age.His makeup skills needed more work but they were passable. He couldn'twait to tell Betty."Betty, I'm ready to go to the clubs. Can we go this Saturday?" Sure, let me hear you talk, like a girl."Jason talked but sounded like a boy with a high-pitched voice."Jason tomorrow I'll teach you how to talk like a girl and then tomorrownight, look out world here comes Tiffany."Jason and Betty both giggled together when. Then he felt her hand gently touch his cock. When he didn’t complain she got bolder and began stroking it. “The little slut wants to get fucked again” he chuckled. “Well, she would get fucked again, just not in the hole she expected!”Latoya was enjoying her fondling. It was so surreal. The sexiest man she had ever met had just fucked her and now he was lying beside her in bed fondling her body. This was the most exciting experience of her young life! She reached down with her hand to see if she. I was sure he would fire me but instead he said he knew a way I could repaymy debts. I was relieved but nervous however I agreed to do what he told me as it seemedharmless enough. He knew I often went to a bar in Shinjuku Ni Chome dressed in my leathersand had occasionally been tied up by clients in the bar. He then gave me writteninstructions and a place and time. I followed his instructions and on arriving at the bar stripped to my leatherchaps and a thong and placed my bag on the bar. The.