The next day I tried to avoid Janice but she ambushed me in theafternoon. She tackled me in my yard when I was raking leaves. Icouldn't believe she wa... doing this in public. I fought as hard as Icould but soon she had me on my back and pinned between her legs."Why are you hiding from me?" she asked."I'm afraid," I admitted."I wont hurt you," she said. "Unless you disobey me." Let me up," I insisted. "I'm not doing this anymore." You'll do what I tell you or I'll tell everyone at school I beat. Dawn and I were enjoying our monthly massage parlour adventures, dressing up as ordered, and putting on a show for the men that watched or got a free view of everything behind the masks we still got to wear. I loved the special feeling of a man looking at me with lust in his eyes as I'm brought to an orgasm before him. So I often found myself naked on a table before a man getting serviced, having to wait until his release for my own, teasing him to explode so I could have my orgasm. I was. Two women sat at his feet, wearing flowing robes that had slipped off their shoulders to bare their breasts. They each clutched one of the man’s legs and gazed up at him adoringly. Sara shook her head in disgust. What man had such an opinion of himself that he would allow such a thing to be made? Then again, Sara had met a few who would probably jump at the chance.“Awful, isn’t it?” A man’s voice said from behind her. Sara spun quickly to see a figure standing a couple of paces back. Taller. The speakers at the conference were a varied group. Some of the speakerswere post-op success stories. Many of them transitioned while childrenlike those attending the conference.There were also psychologists, physicians, educators, advocates and evenlaw enforcement officials attending the conference. Some were also amongthe featured speakers.There were "shock and scary" seminars at the conference as Amanda calledthem. Parents and children alike attended some of them.One dealt with hate crimes.