Jeez.“It’s ok...” I said. I had trouble not rolling my eyes. I mean, really, I was the one horny and tied and here I had to console HER.“No, i...t’s not. I told you I’d make it up to you, and I intend to. Jess, untie him,” she said, suddenly authoritative.Jess cocked an eyebrow at the order, but said nothing. She grabbed the keys from the desk and undid my restraints.I immediately pulled my arms around and massaged my wrists. The restraints she had used were fur-lined, but my wrists tended to get. The memories he had as a toddler reminded him that that body felt thesame. Not that he liked either this body or the other. In fact, the toddlerbody was in some ways preferable. He remembered - and not happily -just how nice it was to just... girl out. Watch cartoons, play withdolls, whatever. Now, he was older, in a body that was far moremature. And yet, there was also that urge to girl out. To just throwon a skirt and be a girl."And what's wrong with that?" Erin asked. . And, based on her slip of thetongue, I wondered how many other "girls" there were like me. MakingGretchen rich.On the other hand:I had enjoyed myself tremendously with Mr. Ryan. It was probably thebest date I had ever had.I not only was good at playing the role of beautiful girl - I quite likedit.Two days ago I was broke, working two jobs and about to be kicked out ofschool. Today I was flush with cash, with paid tuition and a hot,feminine roommate. Who was clearly using me, but not without. Karen was smiling. Laura shook her head."You bitch. You ruined my shirt." It isn't all I'm going to ruin," Karen smirked.She lifted her hand to the fabric separating Laura's bra cups. Surprising herself, Laura batted her hand away. Eyes narrowing, Karen raised her finger to Laura's cheek, to caress it. Laura slapped it away too."Don't touch me, you bitch." I'm going to do a lot more than touch," Karen threatened.Karen's hand was quick. It shot out and grabbed Laura's bra between the cups. She.