She never woke up that I could tell, or she was pretending pretty good. This morning she wore a pair of red short shorts and a yellow tank top, pixie-...ut short brown hair with big brown eyes glommed onto the cereal box in front of her face. I sat in my baggy lacrosse shorts and a tee, eating reading the comics, yessing my mother and waiting for her to pull the car out the driveway.I came in late; it might have been about two thirty or so, very stoned. I don’t like to drink or do the other drugs. . I'm sorry."She asked, "What do you have to be sorry for?"I told her, "Because I know that's not what you want... That's whyyou're taking the blockers right? That and many other things..."She shrugged her shoulders. "I'd never really had those reactionsJordan... Ever... I thought it would be horrible to have one... Ithought it would scream look I'm not really a girl... At least that'swhat I always thought it would..."I told her, "See, that's why I'm sorry..."She placed her fingers back on my. ’ ‘So how did you end up here?’ ‘I was living on the streets, sleeping with random men for food, when Miss Polly found me. She cleaned me up, taught me to be a prostitute, and sent me here. She paid for the dress I was wearing the day we met.’ ‘It was a pretty dress.’ Winnie laughed. ‘That dress was rags.’ ‘Your dresses are rather pretty now.’ ‘Miss Lenore expects nothing less.’ Andrew took Winnie into his arm and nuzzled her neck. ‘You smell very pretty.’ ‘Thank you.’ ‘I hear you do things the. Her name is Prasanna. She is a sexy lady having asset of 36D boobs. She is not much fair as i am. I just shifted to that room along with my friends in the last year of my course. In the beginning I didn’t noticed her much. First time we met, i required some washing powder & i asked her & she provided it. As days progress we start talking little bit because my friends also with me. I just planned in my mind to fuck her & to loss my virginity. One day i didn’t went to college & i started talking.