Which did not really pan out for him but at least he had his new body to fall back on.
The government sent him to a halfway house for young ladies which was really just a front frame knocking shop where he found easy employment.
He leant out of the window and took a deep long drag on his cigarette enjoying the cool morning air across his breasts which excited his nipples which stood out like they were on parade.
Before flicking the cigarette butt into next door's garden as he heard his boss the Madame of the brothel he was now working who did not approve of them smoking in the rooms coming up the stairs to get the girls up and ready for the first shift of the day.
He did not like being a prostitute but it was better than living on the streets which sometimes he missed before taking one last look at the beautiful morning before shutting the window and standing ready for inspection and the day's work to start.
Hoping she could not smell his cigarette as his ass was still very sore after last time.
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