It was all because of Quinn. I hated him, I hated what he had he had done to me. I wanted to tell someone but I was too scaried that Quinn might find ...ut and do more than **** me but kill me. I had to try and avoid him as much as could. I got up and went to my bathroom rubbing my throat and feeling my stomach sore from Quinn’s weight that had been f***ed on me. I took some Tylenol and then brushed my teeth and then took a quick shower. I really felt violated in the worst way and he really. Three strikes, and you will be given a treatment that willmake the change permanent. You will be a female for the restof your life. Then, we will ship you off to the Philippinesas a member of a USO troupe. An unofficial member, because wedon't admit that we send prostitutes out there for the boys inuniform. We do, but that is to ensure that they don't catchany nasty diseases. Government inspected meat, you see."Terrified, Gerri felt tears start to track down his cheeks. "So, what happens. Only this time . . ."What the . . .?!" Mark exclaimed.The man next to him turned his head instinctively to see what the problem was . . . Mark was groping at his pants with a strange look on his face. Offended by his odd behavior, the man quickly turned his head . . . finished his business, and walked away giving Mark the strangest of looks. But Mark didn't notice a thing . . . he was most definitely preoccupied at the moment!"What the fuck?!" Mark gasped silently. He looked down at his. He quickly made my pussy rather sore, and I leaned up towards him. Then he slowed down, and I put my left hand on the back of his head. We both turned our heads, and kissed each other for a few seconds. He put his hands back onto my boobs, and held me tight."Oh, Veronica, your pussy is a little tight. I guess you really did need to get laid," Steven said slowly.I laughed a for a minute, and laid my eyes on him. We both gave each other some rather lusty looks. I found myself being overjoyed with.