Where nobody knows us ... with the same last name ... how could anybody know we weren't married?"I thought about that. I tried to think about it criti...ally, but that was really hard. "I guess they could ask us for a marriage license," I said."How often does somebody ask for a marriage license?" she asked."I have no idea," I said."I think we should try to find out," was her reply.I was a little stunned by the possibility she was suggesting. "Okay," I said."You don't think I'm insane?" she. Button would scowl and say howquestions about female genitalia and breast development were unbecoming acivilized young lady.At his low moments, Mr. Button would quietly mumble to himself, "We'redoomed, we're doomed, we'll never find land."To which I always gloomily replied as I plucked awkwardly at my skirts,"Don't worry. I'm positive we will."Actually, I was still having difficulty coming to terms with beingtransformed, however temporarily, into a girl. It was only because the heatof the sun. ..Sara heard the door opening slowly. She knew he was coming in and wanted to look so bad but she was afraid the light would give away her peeking so she kept them closed. She tried to will her ears to listen better but the hammering of her heart was making it so hard. Then she heard a small step... then another. Daddy was getting closer...Mark reached the foot of his daughter's bed and started to kneel down. He had the most incredible view of her tight little pussy that he wondered if he'd. I enlisted a couple of my friends and took pictures of the group taking pictures and got background information about the blonde and them too. With all my evidence, we confronted them in a library study room one night. They thought the whole thing was a joke. When they learned what the information and threats caused Lynn to do, they were sick. By this time, Casey had informed me that Lynn had a belly showing a three month old baby, David’s baby and David was gone. He was back at school.