Unless she forgot her keys...again.Rolling my eyes, I headed to the door, throwing it open.“Mom—” I stopped and my mouth fell open. Eyes wide, I...was frozen in mid-speech.“Hello, Layla. Sorry to stop by so unexpected. I hope I’m not bothering you.”Jacob Fimmel was standing in front of me, smiling. The corners of his eyes crinkled with those lines you get from squinting too much.“Uh, hello Mr. Fimmel. No, its ok—I wasn’t doing anything.” I felt my cheeks grow red. Why couldn’t I have said. They were essentially forcing me to be a girl against my will. But at the same time, part of me felt that they were making the right decision and this was how it was meant to be. I said nothing and sat back down - defeated and continually feminized.The TV was playing some trashy drama/romance movie from 10 years ago. The plot was utter dribble, but we sat and watched it anyway - probably for no other reason than to oggle the attractive characters in sexually charged scenes. I think we were all. Naked. A rustle He craned his head and saw her. Catherine Trace wearing the sexiest pieces of lace that he ever saw. Her milky white breasts pushed up and almost spilling over her bra, her small waist that leads to her crotch covered with the smallest piece of almost transparent red lace, her legs that seems to go on and on perched on thin stilettos. He swallowed and asked, “How did you get here?” Catherine leaned down and whispered. “Shut up. It doesn’t matter. You’re my toy for the night and. ." she trailed off in despair.It was Ellie who was the first to react. She approached the stricken woman heedless of the growing crowd observing the scene."Karen, please - may I call you Karen?"A weak nod came in response. Placing her hand on Karen's arm she continued, "I'm sure this has been a terrible shock for you. Please, you need to sit down for a moment. Eve, please take Karen's bag for her. Carrie, Michelle, would you please finish our shopping while we stay with Karen? We really need to.
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