My face was now totally devoid of male hair, with newly plucked eyebrows and full make up I was really quite passable, I blew myself a kiss and walked...into the kitchen. On the table was a credit card and envelope proped against the vase of flowers. On opening it there was a short note from Mistress including a pin number for the credit card and passwords for various on line shopping accounts. Oh what joy I thought. The last line read I will be in Germany for one or two days, so be a good girl. Enaku muthalil aval mulaiyai thaan parka vendum endru aasai. Aval thopulil mutham seiyum pozhuthu sinunginaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aval mulai meethu en mugathai vaithen.Panju methai meethu padupathu pola irunthathu, aval pudavaiyai kayata aarambithen. Aval mugam thaan karupaaga irukirathu, ulle meetham ulla paguthi elam maa niramaaga velaiyaaga irunthathu. Aval pudavaiyai kayatinen, pavadai matum jakit aninthu paduthu irunthaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa paarpatharke miga sexiyaaga irunthathu.Muthal. The pain was reassuring. He knew that if he continued to wear onetwenty-four hours a day, every day, his waist would nip eventually. After a minute, he bent awkwardly and drew a pair of panties up his legs.Tucking himself back between his legs, he sat down. He had gotten used tositting on his genitals since they had lost a mind of their own, and itfelt reassuring to feel them compressed and back, tucked away, maybeforever.Brushing his hair and pulling it back, Frankie looked at. I knew it. Before my growth spurt, I was an already impressive 7 inches long. Now, that fucking thing got to be about 11 inches when it was hard. And right at this minute, though it wasn't all the way hard yet, the bulge was enough to make a few high school girls hot, at least."Now I can see it," Lara said, looking deeply into my eyes with those baby blue irises. "You're DEFINITELY 19!"After a pause, Jenay spoke up to cut the tension. "And Lara, he said he wants to fuck you."Did I say cut.