Why not, she thought. Because looking at other people'sprivate parts is a naughty thing to do, she told herself sternly, you knowthat. But that's not ...hat you'll be doing, another part of her added. Butthat's what it'll feel like; this isn't my body, she told herself. And whatif you never switch back, she thought, you'll have to sometime. Stephen saidthat it was Okay... sorta. She's a GROWN UP. Why not?"um... I'll be in the Bathroom, if you need me," Kylie said then turned herback of Stephen. I tried as hard as I could not to lose composure, but I was failing. You continued to talk as if nothing was happening, but I could not help but notice your eyes kept looking down at what Em was doing, then popping back up to me. My legs had opened a little giving her further access. I couldn’t help myself. Her middle finger traced my slit through my panties and goose bumps popped up all over my body. I guess Em had received enough signals. She rolled off the sofa on to her knees. She. .. Flavius jumped as he saw his father's eyes open suddenly, "What... what are you doing, boy..." The deep voice boomed out threateningly - the voice of a man who is used to being obeyed.The fat man started to rise. Suddenly, Flavius saw all the years of his life; the beatings, the shouting, being treated like a dog by his own father. So he moved faster than he ever moved before, the adrenaline flowing through his veins giving him new found strength.The drusus came around in an arc; it landed. Clear-plastic stripper heels arched her feet, tightening her calves and causing them to look longer than they really were…her legs were crossed, tightly, and she kicked nervously too, fidgeting with her a strand of massive blonde ringlets with one hand. “Fuck…” Tim whispered, his jaw having dropped open just as far as Andrew’s. “You guys ready?” Bobby said with as wicked a grin as he could manage. They each nodded, and that was that…it was one. Bobby started with a series of simple thoughts.