They were triplets and nearly as big as Trent, but without hisupbringing. No, these three were just like their macho jerk criminal dad.Like him, they ...aw all others as targets to be played with, thendiscarded when bored with the latest victim, and their mom was adominatrix who gloried in feminizing her chosen targets. For years, Bradand Diane Spencer had been finding runaways that they took in and eitherpimped out the girls after hooking them on drugs or feminizing boys whowere castrated so. I moved my hand down and unbuttoned her baggy blue jeans. She pushed on my shoulders with her hands, trying to slow things down, but I was too hot to care. When I had her jeans fully unbuttoned, she finally broke off kissing."I'd better go, James, " she said, without much conviction.I kissed her on the mouth again and pushed my hand into her panties. She gasped as I roughly fingered her pussy, but she continued to push me away. I backed off only enough to give me some room to pull her jeans. The first stop was dinner where he was subjected to ridicule by theother customers after the women made it clear he was not a real woman.After dinner they were off to the club where he was once again paradedaround and made to dance all night with very little break. His feet werekilling him by this stage, but he knew from last time that this wouldnot be the last stop and his night would continue.Sure enough, the ladies did have plans for him, only this time it wasn'tto the biker bar.He was taken. Only much later would I realize how invaluable my first days of existence had been. Those days that I was allowed, or forced, to operate the way I did shaped my thinking patterns uniquely in ways that would benefit me in times to come.This early initialization of my heuristic routines would lead me to rely on them far more than the average robot, even at the high processing cost they imposed on me. Because I often spent a significant interval of time between customers in my idle loop, but not.