I am given foul tasting muck to eat. For the first few days my stomach revolted and I suffered from diarrhoea and vomiting. But my insides are used to...it now. I hate having to sleep covered in my own filth, though and to be unwashed and foul smelling all the time. But I'm a Slave now." I will ask the Mayor to improve your conditions. I doubt that he will agree, the bastard! But I will do what I can. Keep up the good work, darling! The sooner you are finished the sooner we can get away from here. Would that make them a nerd? The class responded the same until I say, That would also be me. You dont have to fall into a category if you do not choose to. You are who you make yourself. I will give you the tools to make yourself physically fit. If you are wise you will use those tools for your best advantage. I know this class is physical fitness, but I will also give you some instructions on nutrition, and health because they go along with physical fitness. A poor diet will sabotage any. His shorts were tented up in front, with what I can only imagine was a hard-on. His eyes cleared a bit and he looked at me questioningly. ‘What is it?’ I pointed at his lap. ‘It looks like it happened again.’ He must think I look good I thought. I don’t think that happens, just because. I felt a little shiver that had nothing to do with the temperature. ‘Well? Do you think I’m pretty?’ I asked. ‘Oh my God Kaylee! You are so far beyond pretty I’m not sure there is a word for it!’ I felt like. “I have no desire to get rid of my cock or my balls Frank, but I love dressing and living as a women.”Frank filled his background, married, two children, good job, ete. etc. In the past more or less what he had done was ‘queer-out’ if he couldn’t get a woman, he would settle for a man. Then he discovered shemales, and he was lost to them, they had the just the right combination of femininity to assuage any misgivings he might have about sucking a cock or taking it up the ass. Now he was.