After all, Ididn't have breasts or wide hips. I had hairy legs, a bit of a stubble,and bad breath.Melinda had fixed all that. I had to admit one thing... I felt like Ibelonged in the women's bathroom now.The door opened again and a woman stepped in and stopped. It must havebeen quite a scene. On the floor near the sink basin was a young girl, 19but looking a few years younger, sprawled out on her back, rolling withmirth. She was a mousy thing, lithe and small, but obviously with greatenergy that. She smiled in her sleep.Mary shot up, startled. Something was wrong. She wasn't in her apartment. She was laying naked on a cold stone floor. Faint light filtered through an open doorway as well as the sounds of cars and people passing by. Mary surmised that it was the next day and that she was still in the city, but that didn't help ease her anxiety. Mary's heart beat faster as she began to make out vague shapes surrounding her in the dark stone room. They were very pale, wearing black, and. He wandered off into the back kitchen, followed dutifully by Pia, as all the girls sat down in the various seats around the room. I decided to follow Pia, stating to the rest 'I will go lend a hand' and walked in Pia's footsteps, down the corridor towards the kitchen.They were in an embrace as I caught-up to the slightly ajar door, Pia with her arms around daddies neck, and daddy cupping her tiny curvatious bottom in his giant hand, pulling in towards him and squeezing as he kissed her extended. I couldn’t seem to do anything but what he wanted. He stripped me naked. I don’t know how many people were in the room. It was some sort of party. He held up my arms and he started telling everyone that from tonight on I was going to be his woman…’ Her words were coming out in soft choking sobs and I wanted to hold her but I was afraid to move. I told her she didn’t have to say anything else but she told me she wanted to finish, that she had never told anyone and she needed to do it now. ‘I.