" I asked them not to call Beth. I wanted it to be a surprise.On Saturday morning I packed a small bag, then carefully did my makeup. Iwore the short ...green dress for the drive. After almost a month of dressingas a girl, I had lost any fear that I had. I knew that I had crossed thebarrier from male to female, at least in my mind. After that it was alldownhill. I parked in front of her apartment, then walked up and rang thebell. Beth was eating lunch, a sandwich in her hand as she opened thedoor.. “Aye, aye, Captain. One less decision to make. Saves time and lives, too,” I assured Anne of my obedience to her command and that of the brass.“It’s basically just another form of triage, anyway,” Aaron observed.“I’d have to agree with that,” Corporal Kristen Mackey added, but she was an orderly and had little say.“Less talk, more action. The bodies are starting to trickle in now and soon it’ll be a flood!” Anne warned us sternly, but that was only because she didn’t want us to get swamp.Good. She put the doll on the table and continued to stroke the doll while she slid her other hand inside her panties. She began to rub her clit and began to moan loudly as she quickly approached orgasm. “Oh fuck I am cumming” she squealed out and shook all over. Her legs grew weak. She let go of the doll and leaned on the table. “Come to me Sandra. Bring the doll. Come and get your reward” Ed said. As if hypnotised she walked over and behind the counter. “Take me Ed” she said, almost pleading.Taking. ? ?Yep,? the father said, ?they like this shit.? The father pulled her head away and slapped her roughly across the mouth. He pointed to the bed. ?Get on up there and spread your fucking legs for my boy. And don’t you close them until he says so.? Cindy jumped up on the bed and did as she was told. Jason got back on her as the father left the room. ?I’ll be fucking the whore’s mother if you need me, son.? Jason was not a good lover. He jabbed it in her a few.