Sitting in his living room, he perfectly poured two glasses of one of the best wines I’ve been treated to. It was probably worth around six-hundred ...dollars and I was buzzed after the first glass and he immediately poured a second. We talked about wine but switched to my home life and lifestyle and I was drunk in twenty-five minutes flat. I was honestly horny from not being with anybody and I told him that. He asked to kiss me and it was nice but he complimented me way too much. Of course, the. It was part of the conformity, of social control—clothed children can more easily hide abuse. I did see signs of abuse—several children had bruises on their buttocks and thighs. Some even had blisters. Yes, that frightened me, until I observed that these were all fresh. Bruising stages begin with pink flesh that may become an angry red during the injuring incident. Those bruises purple, and then their coloring becomes a series of yellows and browns as the bruising heals. Bruises are burst. ”“I'm sexy? Sexier than that fat bitch?”I had never met her roommate, but I was going to play along.“Veronica, you are way sexier than that bitch, but are you a bigger freak than her?”“Oh yeah! You like my tits? You want to fuck them?”“Yeah, show me how more of a freak you are.”Veronica leaned over my erected, pre cum cover cock. She grabbed both her tits and wrapped them around my cock. She began to move her upper body up and down. Veronica's tits felt like velvet rubbing against my cock. When. "I'msure you already figured out I probably wouldn't do it if you werestill...well...you, but every sense is saying to me you're female and Ijust responded instinctively to that." I'm guessing it's probably permanent then?" I asked dejectedly, thoughhonestly not as much as I would have expected."Since we don't know what caused it I can't say yes or no, but youshould probably be prepared for the answer to be yes."I kind of figured that but it still stung a little. Again, though, notas much as I.