No. You want to be a girl, that much is as plain as day! Notafter persistently dressing up all your life. Now, I want a straightanswer. Yes or no. If ...t's no then I want you to stop all this dressingup you do. If you say yes I will take you to Bettys myself and see to itthat you are as complete a girl as she can help you become, which willend all this sneaking around. We can talk about the rest later. Deal?"It took about six nanoseconds for me to say "deal", and it was done. Iwould become a. John would be away by 8am and I normally got up around lunchtime. Jessica and I would normally have lunch together and then she would leave to do her things or whatever. I normally sleep soundly, so was surprised I had woken so early, maybe it had been some noise that had aroused me. Anyway I could see Jessica standing with her back to me in the bathroom, the door was wide open, the bathroom was directly opposite my room. She was standing infront of the mirror oiling her body, her lovely tanned. The third floor was also open, it was possible to see out the front windows while standing beside the rear ones. The floors in both of the upper stories seemed to be unfinished hardwood. That would not surprise me at all since it is what was in my Downtown House. The ceiling was cracked and damaged on the upper floor and the floor had water damage. Again I knew from my own house that it could be repaired by the 'Few'. It wouldn't be easy or free, but it could be done reasonably.I checked the. Someone came up behind me and grabbed my waist, grinding his groin against my ass. His cock was hard and it made me wetter. I tried to turn around, but he wouldnt let me and started rubbing my tits through my white tank top. He moved his hand down to my skirt and lifted it up. Yeah, it was the same hand, I could tell. He wasnt as rough though, probably because he was now right next to me. He rubbed my clit and I started to breathe hard. Another guy dancing with a girl stared at me as he grinded.