She blushed as she had never felt so feminine or alive in her entire life. But then she stopped herself. She was a guy not a girl. She was just a pris...ner and had to look for a way to escape.Katie had stopped to talk to another one of her friends and this was perfect for an escape. Angel took off her shoes and began to sprint the other way down the hall. She had no idea where she would go but anywhere was better then here. As she turned the corner some one knocked her down. Looking up, Angel. ." And maids are girls, and girls have breasts," she said. "Do you havebreasts?" Oh... they're little..." Yes, but they're getting bigger and prettier every day," she said. "Andyou'll take your girly pills every day, won't you?" She toyed with meagain."Oh, my lady!" I said, starting to writhe on the bed. "Oh... yes..." And why will you take your girly pills?" she said."Because... oh... ooh... because I'm, I'm your maid, and... oh... maidsare girls..." Yes, you're my little girly maid, aren't. "Indeed," he said."Well, then, my strong young puppet, lie to me most horribly, for I have just chosen what payment I shall require of you for my help." What's that?" asked Pinocchio."Not only have I not seen a penis for years, I've not had one in my dried up old pussy for years as well," she said. "I shall remedy that affliction this very day!" You want me to give you my sap?" asked Pinocchio, his painted eyes wide."For your sap, I care not," mumbled the old woman, tearing at the ragged cloth. It shines in the sun. I approach you and sai hi and ask if I could help you rub some tanning lotion on you. You agree..But I still don´t know yet that you are a tgirl, because you are prettier than women...I am starting to rub your back and as I do so I am checking your cute ass..It is so temping.I want to toutch it, but I don´t yet...I slowly move down your back to see how you react. As I almost reach your ass I "accidentally" slip my one hand on it...When I see that you don´t react to it I am.