We watched on line vids so I knew what to expect and how to behave to make punters excited and want more. More sex equals more cash.That evening I was... picked up by Simon in a taxi and headed into town. He was smartly dressed in expensive jeans and top and I was in a short glittery gold dress with hold ups, no panties or bra and the dress hung from my breasts, and my nipples stood erect in the evening air. We had a great evening and headed back to my home around three in the morning. I had been. " "Then you are a girl. You must be a girl. Lulu, I will not allow you to quit being a girl." "I'm a girl, then." "Good girl, Lulu. You will thank me for this someday." "Yes, Mom. I am a girl now. I am not a boy. Little Lulu is really a girl, and I am Lulu, and so I am a girl. Is that right?" "You are very smart, my little girl. You are right." "Will you buy me a dolly?" "I certainly will! Tonight, I will get rid of all those t-shirts and jeans and other boy clothes. Tomorrow, you. Startled, Jerry stepped back. "Geez! Was that a camera flash orsomething?" Nope. Just wanted to make it so that you could see what this thing cando. Okay, take a look at the screen." Sean held it toward Jerry so hecould get a good look.The school bell rang. "Great there goes the bell. Late for thefirst..." Jerry began to complain.Annoyed, Sean slugged his friend in the shoulder. "Just look at thescreen dumbass!"Jerry leaned in and looked at the screen. On it he could see a imagethat was. If I’d said no, I wondered if she’d have driven to West Wales with clean socks for me); “yes, yes, clean pants too” (actually that was true, walking in stiff pants is hell on the gonads). I stepped out and Fiona said “So, clean panty boy, fancy a pint? You’re buying”I did (fancy a pint) and I did (buy two). The bar man wasn’t sure about a woman having a pint, nor was he sure she was over age; we took them outside. Which was where Erica found us. She could barely speak. “Come quick. QUICK! Oh,.