Holding my hand to shield my eyes, I could see a police car under my palm. Shit, the cops. I didn't move and waited to see what they wanted."Are you o...kay, Miss?" someone asked."I'm fine," I called back still squinting from the bright light."What are you doing out here this time of night?"I wanted to laugh, to scream out that my father was making me whore myself out here to put money into his pocket and wanted to beg them to take him, or me, away."I'm waiting for my ride," I finally said rubbing. Last night it boiled over... No it wasn’t Will (Will is my new roommate, Will is eighteen, fucking hot and so far it seems as if he is totally straight although I might get him). It was Dean (my mate who is staying with me for a couple of days before he moves to a ski resort just south of here). I know I have been a bit lazy and I haven’t mentioned Dean much, but honestly I didn’t think much of it. I met Dean here at the end of last season and we rode a bit together. Few nights on the grog and. Man, the thoughts that swirled around in his mind. The two other guards could only stand there drooling over Tifa. Regaining his composure, Lesile answered, “Sorry babe, but you have to have an invite.” With that he turned around and walked back to his position. Tifa dropped her small clutch purse, and feigned shock. ”Oh my, I’ve dropped my purse,” she exaggerated, and then bent over slowly to pick it up. All of the men stood in silent awe as Tifa’s profile folded over, accentuating the curves. I move my hand down to wear my penis was and notice that I now have a vagina. Out of the sides of my wig I can notice that some of my hair is starting to come out. I take off the wig revealing long brown hair the reaches down to my back. "Holy Shit I'm actually a women." There are still some changes needed to be made."Before having the chance to ask what changes he has moved over to a machine and presses a few buttons. These metal cuffs come from the ceiling and floor attaching to my arms and.