They're friends with Mrs Banks and agreed to take me in.Now I'm being taken away to another life for good, away from my friends, my neighborhood and m... family. Family isn't quite the right word. I was more than happy to leave that place. After my big sister Julie left three years ago, my mother started to drink even more and most days she slept on the couch, oblivious to everything and everyone around her. It wasn't a home any more.The day Julie told me, that she would leave, the image of the. She threw my maleclothes to me and locked the door behind her. It took a minute, but Irealized that I was in the hallway of a girl's dorm hall dressed as aFrench Maid. I quickly darted to the men's bathroom to change clothes-but not before being noticed by several inhabitants - all of whomsnickered.I returned home and shaved. It was very difficult to do and took quitea few razors. And I think I permanently stopped up the shower. But itwas done, so I went back the next day. I was met at the door. He has to be getting close to the end, I thought emphatically as I could feel pressure on my abdomen from the head of his cock. "Ooh yeah, half way there, bitch," he said. It seemed impossible! I could feel him in my stomach already. His cock wasn't only a mile long, it was also wider than I could have imagined. My hole was stretched so far that the dull pain was starting to make me dizzy, not that there was anything I could do to stop him. All the while; I managed to keep my composure, not. ’ I smiled weakly up at Amy. After JoAnne and Jeff left, I remembered opening the JD bottle. Jericho had said something about going to the store. I took a long swig from the bottle, and then proceeded to drink myself into oblivion. ‘Did Robert and Suzanne finally leave?’ I asked suddenly remembering they had been there most of the night. ‘They are in crashed on your bed.’ I laughed which made my head throb even more. Holding it with one hand, I looked down at my coffee cup. ‘You guys should.