He had wavy hair that hung below his neck and wore jeweled earrings. His body was lean and strong; he moved like a cat. He spoke to me in Greek."Who a...re you girl? You don't look like a Greek, but you sailed with them." Did our ship escape?" Never mind that! Your life is in danger. The crew wants you dead in exchange for the wounds you gave them. I think you can fetch a fine price -- get some value from this trip. So, who are you? Can you be a slave?"I looked at the crew, at their hard faces and. "To me that is the strangest part of my new world Susanne. I never evenconsidered how women's clothes could be transforming. It is also veryimportant to have Cindy's beauty as a starting point, and you said sothat morning, that I could pass!"I had spent many hours contemplating how and why I had decided to firstcollect a wardrobe and then begin the process of transitioning. Theweek following my ribald time with her and Lindsay I went shopping andpicked up some undergarments and a dress or two.. His cock continued to hammer my young pussy relentlessly. I smelled him again.“You precious little cunt. This is the best pussy I have had my entire life. I just want to fuck you forever. Would you like that, baby? You seem to be handling it pretty well and I have to say you are even prettier with your sweet little legs spread wide open. I may have to take some pictures so I have a souvenir.” He said directly in my ear.I tried to focus on something other than him but it was hard. He was. “I'm glad to hear your voice too, Sara. This house is very lonely without you. I miss you.”“I miss you too, when are they going to let me out of here?” Sara asked hoping I'll just come get her.“Nine in the morning.” I can almost feel her disappointment coming through the phone. “Do you think Jill would let me sneak in your room. Just so I can be with you?” Giggling now Sara says. “Who do you think got my cell phone from the bag for me? By the way Dad I lost a bet. Jill bet me hundred bucks that.