”“Then let me help...”“No!” Nicola composed herself. “I’m sorry, Sharifa. You mean well but I need to deal with this alone. Thank you fo... your kindness.” No more was said but Nicola regretted she had said anything. She wanted to remain as independent as she could without help from anyone and that included Sharifa.Later that evening and unknown to Nicola, Sharifa called her bodyguard to her and gave him strict instructions. The following day, after making some enquiries the bodyguard turned up. Slowly BJ became aware of the change in Roberta’s cuntal area- she was growing a cock through the dark pubes. A quick change of angle and it was inside her – nobody else could tell they weren’t just a pair of lesbians trying to squeeze out another orgasm. Roberta wasn’t sure how to report her new sexuality to the next status request - was she a trans-sexual or hermaphrodite? She certainly had one of each and now BJ was massaging both hard. Cock in one hand, the other bunched into a fist deep. Monte Cristo opened the carriage-door, Morrel sprang out on the pavement, Bertuccio was waiting on the steps. Morrel disappeared down the Avenue de Marigny, and Monte Cristo hastened to join Bertuccio."Well?" asked he."She is going to leave her house," said the steward."And her son?" Florentin, his valet, thinks he is going to do the same." Come this way." Monte Cristo took Bertuccio into his study, wrote the letter we have seen, and gave it to the steward. "Go," said he quickly. "But first,. Her mother was a single parent and she was a lot like my folks. She couldn't afford to send Jackie to a big college away from home because the room, board, and tuition were just too expensive. Jackie went to a local junior college and lived at home.The University of Missouri at Columbia is about a two and a half hour drive from my home in St. Louis. So Jackie and I carried on a long distance relationship. I would come home every weekend after my last class on Friday and stay until early Monday.