I mean, I hate guys who just want that one thing. And I guess that's the only kind that came home with Mom." She sniffed. "And at school, everybody kn...ws 'her mom is that whore that's in jail' and guys just thought that I had to be like that." Every guy is not like that, Jan."She turned her face toward me, tears tracking down her soft cheeks. "I know, Dan. You're not. I know there are some good ones." You'll find one, Jan. Just don't give up. You're bright and pretty and you're worth too much. It was so confusing. He felt a desire build within. The stress of the transformation and theimage of the woman he had become all called out for relief. He wanted tofeel anything other than these complex emotions. He slumped to the groundand extended his legs in front staring at their shape. Stroking eachthigh John stared at the girl in the mirror. His feet popped out of theheels and slowly he slid his toes up and down his silky calves. Hishands roamed on their own up to his breasts. The flesh. ’ ‘I will, Sweetheart, as long as I don’t see your face in court on Monday. Otherwise, consider your future thoroughly fucked. And I mean that in a bad way.’ Bob knelt on one knee and grabbed her chin. ‘Maybe I should call Sam, and tell him how sorry I am about Jan. It’s too bad she’s dead. She was a great lay. I would’ve liked a lot more of that hot twat.’ Sherry jerked her chin free, and felt dizzy from the sudden motion. ‘You’re a liar!’ He had an evil, confident laugh. ‘I’m sure I can. She could feel her panties were heavily wet. Was it because she was turned on from when she saw Mr Jenkins masturbating in front of her?She slowly wet her lips by licking them, her arms reached to back where she unclasped her bra and freeing her c cupped perky breasts. Her body shivered as the cold air hit her warm skin earning her a shaky breath. Millie was so turned on that she repeated the video that ran in her head.Millie was walking to his desk to see what was wrong with Mr Jenkins but.