"Are you saying this is like some Freaky Friday thing?" Beth asked.I nodded, and realized that I was now crying too. But I didn't let anysounds out. I...was comfortable with my masculinity but I hated to letanyone hear me cry."This is a joke, and this is making me uncomfortable," Jenna said. "Ifwhat you say is true, then you - the boy - I'm going to ask yousomething only Cindy would know." Okay," Cindy cried."Wait! No," Beth interjected. "If this is a crude prank then theyprobably would've told. " Evan was clearly furious."I'm not touching him. It's your party; I'll come back for him later," Dwain sniggered back.The crowd broke up and Greg and Alden peered over Evan's shoulder. Wesley was past out on the tile floor with his pants and underwear tangled around his ankles. A foul brown smear trailed off the edge of the toilet and across the floor. Wesley must have struggled a bit because he had managed to soil himself badly."This just isn't right." Evan complained to nobody in. I relieved myself and went back to lay down; a few minutes later, I heard the shower start. I was contemplating just how lucky I thought that we were for only being grounded for two weeks. I had been expecting to receive a much harsher punishment. I looked up as my sister came into my room from the hallway, and I leered at her. She was sexy as Hell in her nighty. She gave me a lopsided grin as she locked my door behind her and glided over to where I was propped up on my bed.“Hey ... hero. I am. The boy quivers much rapidly feeling the horse flex the whole area; looking almost scared not knowing what went wrong if any did, unable to decide any further move or reaction.Uncle looked back at Ross with a certain light in his eyes and Ross could almost hear the talk that eyes talk, saying; go ahead, it is ok. No further consent or approval was needed and so he started working on the mature but still a very lovely ass, making the horsy to produce a long, deep sigh of bliss, heavenly joy that.