Short blonde hair, a little bit aboveher shoulders. With just about the right amount of makeup. Not overdone, but not too little. Wearing a tight fitt...ing short black dress.Sheer black pantyhose. The cutest 3" black heels. No, this girl is notat all what I thought I would see when I look in the mirror, well itshouldn't be. Cause well, this girl staring back at me....well she isreally a boy. Yep, you read that right. A 16 year old boy. A justturned 16 year old boy. Maybe I'm getting a little. But, one time when she was in the "Kings Arms" she bumped into two of the men who'd been groping her when I'd been late meeting her. She didn't resist when they took her over the road, down an alley and fucked her behind a building.She was taken off in vehicles a few times including the white removal van again but she made it clear if they didn't stop this time when she said she'd had enough she wouldn't go with them again.As before in that van, each time they'd phone their friends. This time. Why don't you tell mewhy you did this?" I did. Jessica asked me to be a bridesmaid, and I agreed." We'll cover that. But, as you said, the wedding is six monthsoff and yet here you are, dressed immaculately. Why do you thinkthat is?" I told you. Lisa said she wanted me to get used to it beforethe wedding." I understand that. But that's a little simplistic, Brian.Clearly, something compelled you to do this. You could've easilysaid no to her or, at a minimum, not agreed to effectively liveas a. I froze. Had she heard it? What would happen? What should I do?Thinking that getting caught was unlikely I continued down the stairs. The stairs twisted back on themselves half way down. By the time I reached there I just knew I was being watched. Pam’s daughter stood at the top of landing. “were you just listening” she called down. I stopped, partly in fear and partly because I wanted to look up at her. Would she be naked? Would she be so randy that she’d call me back upstairs to fuck.