"I hurried into my slacks, sockless shoes, and oversized T-shirt, and as she predicted, looked merely unisex. I felt a little uneasy about the pants, ...which were form fit along my calf and snug on my ankles, and made a tight V at my crotch, neatly dividing my balls as if they were labia. But the T-Shirt covered the crotch, with its smooth frontage, so I slipped into my sneakers and declared, "Ready." Well, not quite," said Monica. She hauled out a lipstick and began dabbing at my mouth.I could. “It’s the second pair that you bought me the other month. I hope they end up in the same state as the last pair,” I laughed.“Don’t you worry you married tart, you’ll be taken care of!” Jim smiled back at me.“Oh that’s just what I was hoping for, plenty of attention and then a good hard fucking!” I smiled back at him licking my lips.The journey into town was great fun. We drove to a different part of town, so as not to be recognised by any other neighbours. I had to cover up with a long coat to. Why me sir?, it isnt my fault I admitted the girl you sent down last night the nurse said. Looking to Jerry, Boss, come on how closely did you examine that girl last night? I saw her she was a bloody mess how can you be sure it was Jessica? Bob asked while he forced the nurse to strip naked, looking at the nurses naked body SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAINE THIS TO ME!! he yelled looking at the nurses hairy cunt with no tag or meat grade stamp, This bitch hasnt been registered as a meat-girl, its. I felt Miss Stevens stroke my shoulder and mop my tearswith a handy tissue, Marcus' heartbeat providing a steady pace for mybreathing to slow down to meet.I don't know how long it took, but with the combined soothing of MissStevens and Marcus I found the energy to speak again:"I'm sorry..." I mewled."No, I'm sorry, sweetie," Miss Stevens replied. "I'm the one who has toapologise. I pushed you before you were ready, perhaps. What happenedwith your mother was one of the few things I didn't know.