Your ice princess act was just a tease now wasn't it?"He ran his fingers down my thighs to my ankles. He began to kiss and lick his way up my leg. I f...lt like I was going to go crazy from desire as he inched his way up my leg closer and closer to my wet hot pussy.He buried his nose into my panty-covered pussy."God, you smell of sex. Tell me you want me to remove your panties," He said as rubbed his fingers over my panty-covered cunt."Ricardo, please take off my panties," I beggedloudly. But seriously, you've spent... what, 4 weeks, maybe 5 as a girl? How does it compare to being aguy?" She giggled. "Including the sex."Leila's alarm waned. "It's ... different." She laughed. "I don't missshaving every morning. But I do hate shaving my legs and armpits." And your ...?"Leila blushed. "Yeah. That too." She thought for a few moments. "Iguess if I could choose my clothing and job and stuff, it wouldn't be sobad." She looked down, and her voice sounded embarrassed. "I. "So you admit that it's a diary then?" Jerome said and I just wanted to die right at this moment. "Wait. No. It's a Journal and—"Someone was at my back."Don't lie, or else." It was Kevin. I was speechless. I couldn't breathe. "I-I," I kept stuttering. "Don't scare him, Kev. You don't want him running away now, do you?" Kevin smirked, "Don't worry, bro. I've locked the door."Jerome laughed. "Just what I'd expect from you, genius."I've had enough of this. I need to leave. Now. I can't handle. As she was pushing to her feet, the intruder reached her and unleashed a roundhouse slap that cracked across her cheek, spun her around and dumped her onto the bed. (It was a fake slap, of course, but it looked real.) "That'll teach you, bitch!" the man snarled. Karin tried to push up from the bed, shaking her head in an attempt to clear it. The man grabbed the back of her negligee at her neck and pulled strongly. It ripped away, most of it coming away in the man's hand. One of the sleeves.