"What followed was an hour of gross information, and testing as mom made medo everything, including inserting a tampon, making sure that I knew whatto...do and when. Like I said, gross. I had no idea that girls went throughall of that, all of the time! But inserting that tampon made it positivelya sure thing that a guy could... well, use me. Like a girl. I was bothdelighted and repulsed at the same time. I had no idea that being a girlwould be so much fun, and so much of a pain in the ass at the. I also hired an art critic to a consulting position. From my new hires I learned that writers and artists as a group were just as difficult as performers and models when it came to ego. It also took an entirely different skill set to represent them. It took three months to have everything in place.On April the fourth, we had the grand opening of Rainbow Writers and Artists. I had gone all out for our launch, inviting a host of established artists, critics, media and patrons of the arts. Part of. I noticed his friend Nelson was checking me out almost as much as Cyle was. It was strange but I just figured he liked how I was dressed. I decided to start having some fun a couple hours into the evening. I went to the kitchen for a drink. He has an island countertop that I hopped up on and put a leg up to lean on. I figured this would be a fun way to start off the night. Having him walk in to the kitchen with me flashing my pussy at him. The idea was really exciting to me. Anyone might walk. .. Please... Let me help you..."I whimpered as I clutched on to her as if my life depended on it."Momma... make it stop... please make it stop..."She slowly stroked my hair. "Baby stop what? I'll do whatever I can,just tell me what you want me to stop..." It's started... Please make it stop..." I couldn't get any other wordsout."I don't know what it is baby..." she tells me, she slowed draws backenough to look at me to try to see what's wrong... Since I can't formany coherent sentences I just.