She carried definite signs of a muffin top around her middle. Her uniform skirt was surprisingly high over her chubby bare knees. The badge on her lap...el announced her name was Monica. Walking past her, he could feel her beady eyes following him up the aisle in the big mirror over her head. Taking his seat, as far back from the driver as possible, the bus started on its route.The air on the bus was cool and relaxing. The bus, only sparsely filled tonight, was quieter than normal. An elderly. Searching various beaches with your metal detector is something you had been doing ever since your grandfather taught you, and it is something you kept at ever since. Honestly you would say you do it for the peace and tranquility of the it, anything to take your mind off your job.Well job isn't really how you would describe what you do, you write for a website that talks about celebrity gossip and you put a humorous twist on the stories. You are handed your material from journalists and. They both appealed to me sexually, even though they were half my age.“I had planned this moment to tease myself and hopefully the shop assistant, you know what I am like baby. I was wearing a skirt, blouse and a skimpy g-string with my heels. Janet handed me a leather skirt to try on. ‘My hands are full Henry, will you take my skirt off for me,’ I asked as I watched the reaction of both of them in the dressing room mirrors on all the walls.“You know how I love flaunting my naked body. Not quite. He told me, "Keep taking those pills Triciaand they will grow. If not, we will get you implants." I looked at himwide-eyed, but answered, "Yes sir, I will." It wasn't enough for himthat I dress like a girl and be used sexually like one, he wanted me tobe a girl physically too.During the meal, Mary casually mentioned that she had started herperiod today. Jacob patted her on the shoulder and assured her that itwas ok. He said, "I have another girl to use while you are out ofaction." He chuckled.