A partir de que sal?del ba?o, ya vestida de mujer, todo mundo me dec?a Julia como si nada, yhasta Jos? Fernando, que siempre me hab?a saludado con un ..."Buenas tardes,joven Julio" ahora me salud? con un "Buenas tardes, se?orita Julia."Mi rutina se convirti? en, aparte de amamantar al beb?, que mi t?a y misprimas me ense?aran sobre ser mujer, cosas como andar con tacones,maquillarme, etc.Un d?a, en mi cuarto, mientras me estaba acabando de arreglar para alcanzara los dem?s, que se hab?an. "I did as she requested. I laid out a light Sunday supper with myface and hair still soaked and sticky, and as we ate she now andthen looked across at me with a little girl's delight. She feltplayful. "I bet you're wondering why I put on a dress just to gothe supermarket, and just when it was that I took off my panties.Aren't you?"I just looked uneasy, the way I felt, and said nothing."Did you think I tasted the same as I always do?"She was teasing me. I'd wondered. As my tongue had dipped. The three men grinned and passed looks from one to the other that said everything she needed to know about what was going to happen.The first man threw her up against the side of the carriage, and began to tug at the fabric of her dress. The dress tore revealing the corset beneath. He took his knife from the sheath on his hip and cut straight up through the stings that were holding her in. Her full, creamy breasts were exposed and heaving as she tried not to think about what would happen next.. I can't believe you masturbated before us all.”“Slut!”“Whore!”“Dyke!”Clint grinned, looking down from his phone. “Everyone at school will know. And what will you tell them if they ask why you did it?”I popped my mouth off. “That I had a nasty bush, and my Master wanted me to shave it off and let everyone know I was smooth and bare now.”“Damn,” Clint groaned. “You deserve a reward for obeying my orders.” His finger slid across the screen. “All these comments. All these nasty messages. Everyone.