"Fuck you look good, whiteboy! Walk down to my office." He motioned the way.I quickly made my way down to his office, sort of teetering a little on th... high heels, jingling and jangling the whole way. He teased me by saying, "Ooo, baby." There was a long blonde wig on his desk. "Sit down so I can finish your outfit." I sat in an armchair next to two walls that had mirror tiles all over them. He walked up right in front of me and put the bombshell of a wig on my head. Kind of a Veronica Lake. Life continued like this into spring. Starving for so many years had delayed her womanly development, prompting the trader to wait for her first period before selling her at auction. While none of this made sense to Kelly at the time, it made perfect sense to the trader; only virgins capable of giving birth could be sold at the sacrifice auctions, and the sacrifice auctions paid double or triple the going-rate.She was sold to another merchant who took her down-river to a town called Zavala,. I pushed through it.So when Troy approached me at the bar I had his number right away. He was broad shouldered and a good eight inches taller than me making him about six-foot-four. I had never dated or fucked someone that tall before and I had an impression from pornography that guys that big also had big dicks. I got a chubby just from considering if it was big enough to wrap both of my hands around it at the same time but I told myself I had to ignore that thought he was mine after all. He. He lurched forwards and collapsed with his head in his arms on the tabletop."Are you alright sir?" I heard the voice of the waiter who had seemingly appeared again from nowhere."It's OK, he's on medication," I reassured him, "I've just administered a dose and he'll be perfectly fine again in a little while." Can I get him anything?" he asked with some concern."Perhaps some water... with plenty of ice, that should cool him down," I suggested.As the waiter walked away Pete slowly returned to.