"Here is my card." He presented her with his calling card, not his business card. A business card seems to obligate reciprocation, establishing some k...nd of quid pro quo between the person giving and the person receiving it. His calling card had his personal information, elegantly engraved, as an offering of trust to her, nothing expected in return."Mr. Franklin, it is nice to meet you, but I am late for an appointment," she said and abruptly turned to go.He smiled as she walked away. "The. The hot water felt good. Then he helped me out and dried me. I couldn't stand up for very long, the room was spinning. It all went blank, he picked me up and placed me on the bed.I slept for almost 2 days straight after that, then felt well enough to get out of bed. I guess Rick had been taking care of things while I was out of commission. But I felt all better now. But things had somehow changed. Rick acted funny around me. I felt a distance between us, hard to put my finger on it, that wasn't. I had gone to his place yesterday to watch a movie with him. I was a bit early, probably because I was so eager to see him. You can guess what I felt when I approached his apartment and saw him in front of the door with another girl. He had her tightly on his arms and was kissing her passionately. Tears blinded my eyes as I felt my little world collapse around me. There’s got to be a resonable explanation to this, I thought frantically. Well of course I couldn’t think of one, so I turned around. “That’s like the Strawberries as well” said Bobbie as she wiped her face and licked her fingers. When we arrived home I kept Bobbie in the house. I showed her all the things girls need to know like wiping your pee hole with tissue. “No one will ever know you were a boy unless you tell them” I said. I bought her some more dolls and lots of pretty things for her bedroom.I suddenly had a great need to have 2 cocks inside me so I put the word out that I wanted to be ****d by about 10 men. When the.