So Idefinitely didn't feel bad about breaking up with her. She was very mad,yelling things like how I'm a jerk and I'm going to regret breaking herhea...t and other stuff, but I don't care. All I know is I'm finally free tohook up with Brittany. What could go wrong... uggghhh... why do I feel soweird?I look over at the mirror in my locker, I notice my body is gettingshorter and smaller. Wait a minute. When did I have a mirror in my locker.Uggghhh! I feel my feet shrinking inside my shoes and see. As previously instructed over the phone, I immediately looked down as I was ushered across the threshold. I could see her legs, daring not to look up, tight black boots and stockings was all I caught a glimpse of.The door closed behind me. "Close your eyes, step forward now!" the command was direct and I obeyed immediately. I could smell the delicious aroma of bathed flesh. Taken by her hand, I was led forward as the door closed behind, and then the bolt slid across with a thump."Undress and. "Michelle nodded agreement and was silent. "Since we've been here, I cansee that pain in your eyes. I see a little fear there too. I don't wantyou to have to be afraid of being with your family, with your childrenany more. It was so much easier not to change things. As long as wewere the Millers, it was easy to just keep coasting along untilsomething changed that forced us to move on."Gary paused and seemed to gather himself for a moment. To Michelle, itseemed that there might be something. Mark's body suddenly tensed beside me and I now feared the worst, that he had awaken to find his sister giving him what he would think was a hand job, and I guess he would be right. Reality however, far crueler, struck like a hammer when instead of Mark opening his eyes and screaming at me his penis erupted violently, shooting a solid line of wet sticky fluid into my open palm as I was attempting to make an escape. A thick creamy wad of Mark's sperm filled my hand, almost overflowed to his.