ZOEY
Zoey was too busy exuding her newly found femininity she forgot she had actual life problems.
The following days after her m**********n had been so good she was on a high.
She’d stupidly spent the money Professor Beaumont gave her on new clothes, and whatnot, forgetting that prior to all this, she was a broke university student with zero support system.
She also had completely forgotten that Dr. Emerson told her to prepare adequately for the tests she missed because soon, the timetable for the makeup one she would take would be released, and they’d follow each other.
Her routine went like this; wake up, wrap her newly pierced n****e with a plastic bag before bathing. Then, she’d spray the pierced area with saline spray for minutes. The healing process drove her wild, but she was
