"I bet Esme has." Again that stupid grin."Sure, we covered it at school." She was looking for a way to get out ofthis conversation. Just shut up and e...at your food, she thought. Orcomplain about the jukebox."You know who William the Conqueror was?" Of course." She could hear the testiness in Jay's voice. Silently shepleaded with him not to lose his cool."Do you know what he used to be called? At the time I mean," Sal turnedto look at her, "I bet Esme does," again."The Bastard. William the. Therewere no awards available for senior transfers, and no one invitedTranny Alex to a beer bash. I heard there was a tittering of laughterwhen my name was called at commencement. When I returned my keys tothe yearbook office, I altered my pictures into ghostly blurs captioned"image file damaged". I wanted to erase my classmates' memories of meand to flush University High School from mine.I couldn't tell Barb and Anne that the orgy they saw on the internetpictures depicted a forcible rape. . I think about it as I play, I am unashamedly fucking in front of these people, like an unadulterated l****a, beautiful, serene, each stroke of my bow, making music as the Cello vibrates to my stroking, the edge sitting neatly between my labia, as it vibrates and makes my wetness run down and form a small wet puddle on the stage, I care not that some see it, I just wish it had a cock.Some of might wonder at the strong sexuality a girl as young as myself has for objects of desire, but to play. It's that new restaurant that just opened. Plus, MissSarah I'm putting you in charge of our little Princess for the rest ofthe night dear. Seeing you will have her on the end of that leash. I knowshe won't be getting into any trouble. So, Sarah, for the rest of thenight she is all yours.Sarah jumped up with a big grin on her face saying, thank you Mrs. Baker;you can count on me to watch over baby Jilly, and make sure she stayssafe.Mom looked at Sarah saying, let me have the harness dear, so I.