Trying to put her mind at ease. As I lean back reaching in my travel bag. I let my support hand drift to the far side of the console between us. Rea...hing in grabbing my knife. In one quick motion I grab her seat belt to hold her down and quickly bring the knife to her. “Not a word whore or I’ll leave you slut ass dead right here on the side of the road. I lift up the console and move over and place my knee on her to keep her in place. With one hand on her throat I reach into my bag pulling. There were plenty of other rooms that didn't seem to be allocated a room share. He wagged an admonishing finger at the blankly staring Mrs Armitage. "Naughty, naughty," he said. "You could have changed things couldn't you?" Yes," she said in a curiously flat tone, "I suppose that I could have."Gregg made the alterations himself but he certainly wasn't finished with Mrs Armitage. "I think you owe me a little repayment for my inconvenience," he said. "Why don't we go through there?"Gregg pointed. She would turn fifteen in six weeks. Most of her female friends were also tomboys, although a couple of them had already shown lesbian tendencies!Sam was definitely NOT a lesbian! She knew this the moment puberty indroduced her to hormones! She had her first period just as school started nine months ago and she was definitely turned on by boys. Only problem was, they weren't turned on by her!Her athletic prowess scared some away (Good, you wouldn't want those wimps, anyway, Sam) and her braces. He now examined his new face carefully for the first time. Hiseyes, now brown, were large and sensuous. With his hair wrapped in thetowel he could see his ears for the first time. Like everything about hisnew body they were smaller and more delicate. They certainly didn't stickout as much as his old ears. He frowned and leaned closer to the mirror. His ears were pierced. Of course, he thought. I'm a woman now,I'm expected to wear jewellery and make-up. He looked at his hands andnoticed for the.