I chucked on my boxers and ran down the stairs, my cock still semi hard in my boxers. I unlocked the door and opened it enough to peek my head round ...ut so she couldn't see in. She was crying and she was soaked. I asked her what the hell was the matter and she said that she was in her bathroom brushing her teeth when the top of the tap came off in her hand and now there is water gushing all over the place and that she had no idea what to do. Without thinking I opened the door to run out and. I don'tknow what my roommates paid, but my breasts were beautiful.After four days, I started to appreciate my new nose. It looked so cute.I'm not sure, but I believe my roommates paid for cheek implants. Stayingin character would be much easier now. I was what my roommates wanted meto be. And I was better looking than many females.My fake breasts were a homage to female perfection. Even I was enthralledby their perkiness. The males surrounding me did not need to use theirimagination as much as. Mel seemed to have lost some of her happy, carefree attitude. While I noted this phenomenon, I never really considered it. Then, she seemed to lose interest in our home and family. Again, I felt no real concern and began bringing her flowers and chocolates and even proposed date nights but concerns about the kids seemed to always interfere with those! As the months passed, Mel seemed to distance herself more and more from me and the family. Since this change was gradual, I felt no concern. I’m feeling blizz! “Oh yeah? Was his dick bigger than mine?” “Yeah maybe.” “Did he fuck your ass?” “Yeah maybe.” “Oh yeah? Did you like how he fucked your ass?” “Yeah maybe I liked it. Maybe he was even better than you.” Why am I loving this so much? “I love it when you’re talking dirty Nadine.” “Oh yeah? Do you get turned on by dirty things?” “Oh yeah!” “Do you get turned on by kinky things?” “Oh yeah I love that Nadine!” “Do you get turned on that I’m your stepdaughter?” “Fuck yeah! Do you.