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I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions. vanessaevans69@hotmail.com Jon told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but has recently asked me to document, some of the more interesting experiences that we have had since then. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. We’ve found one or two stories that appear to be slightly rewritten copies of some of the text in my Journal, and one or two that are very similar to some of the adventures that we’ve had and that I’ve written about in my Journal. At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought Big Tits our adventures were good enough to copy. I’ve started thinking that way as well. The shemale adventure I’m about to describe is when Jon decided that I should further my education a bit by: - Going to Night School If you’ve read my hentai Journal you will know that I’m not a very big person (well, the features that you can see when I’ve got some clothes on) and that my face is quite young looking. Just before Christmas 2000 I’d lost my part-time job as a hairdresser when the building that the salon was in caught fire. Just after Christmas 2000 Jon decided that I would go back to school. At first I was a bit horrified that he wanted me to spend days sitting through boring lessons, but after a couple of minutes of explanation I started looking forward to it. Jon took me to a comprehensive school at the other side of town and I signed-up for Computer Literacy Course. He said that it was time that I learned a bit more about PCs. The next night he took me to a college and into an Art Class. When I saw all the students sketching a bunch of flowers that was on a desk in the middle of the room I got a little worried and excited. I tried to tell Jon that I was a hopeless artist, but he wouldn’t listen to me. A couple futanari of minutes later the teacher came into the classroom and over to us. Jon asked if he was still looking for a life model. At first I didn’t twig but as the teacher looked me up and down I realised that Jon wanted me to pose for the class. I got all excited thinking 'wow, legitimate flashing’. Without even talking to me Jon and the teacher agreed that I’d pose for the class on each Monday evening for the next 4 weeks. This is what anime happened at the classes – well the interesting bits. Computer Class I was just starting to put some clothes on to go to my first evening class when Jon told me to wear a blouse and skirt. The blouse he told me to wear was quite baggy and he told me not to fasten the top 3 buttons. They soon arrived at the prep room and Mr. Slater placed hentai one arm under Brooke’s knees, the other under her neck and lifted her naked corpse up before placing her on the metal table. She stared anime down at me, her blue eyes so bright, her red hair falling about her shemale face. A chorus of “Good morning, Mrs. Taylor,” echoed around me. Every boy smiled or grinned or smirked at me. Their eyes all flicked up and down my body, noticing me. I felt her upper thighs tighten. He untied her from the bed post, flipped her on her back, pulled her ass to the edge of the bed bent her knees tying her ankles to her thighs, pulled her hands to her ankles and tied her wrist to her ankles. He kept hitting me, slapping in time with futanari his thrusts, harder and harder, faster and faster, using me, trying to break me open! “ No !!” she practically screamed into her hands. She was lead to the main area of the stable and Sammy told her to stand still. As a nineteen-year-old, she had an amazing body. "Lol, such a meany aren't you lol, You Know exactly what I'm talking about." Her Big Tits name was Hanako. “Growing up the word used most was 'freak' when people described me. Using O Power to hide my true futanari gender is trick I only learned recently.