I'm not talking once in a while, I'm talking for months in a row, and it was getting freaky. I found myself waking up and masturbating myself to very ...owerful orgasms, thinking about having sex with my sister. I would lick my own fingers clean, thinking about how my sister would taste.I went to see the school shrink, and talked about my dreams, what was happening to my body, and she told me that some people may well be attracted the same sex rather than the opposite sex, and that in this day. And if you promise not to tell anyone, I guess it would be ok. she responded. What do I do? she asked. Firstly, just in case your mum turns up early, I will take a lock of your hair, just in case we need to turn you back quickly. Then you will drink a potion containing my hair and turn into me. I suggest changing into my clothes first, as you are smaller than me and your clothes wont fit. I responded. I got her some clothes to change into and she went into Brittneys room to change. I used the. She has this rule about no dating until I'm sixteen, but for the prom I think she'll relax the rule. Unfortunately, she's out of town until Sunday night. May I get back to you with an answer on Monday?" Sure," he said and beamed."Great. Listen. I really appreciate you asking me." She glanced at her wristwatch. "I'm late. Catch me at school on Monday or give me a call Monday after school and I'll give you an answer. Do you have my number?" No."Darla tore off a piece of paper from her notebook. Even Mandy and dad had come over, standing nearby watching as the two of them danced around one another in what became a ballet of almost epic proportions."Come, join us," mom beckoned towards my other sister, which she now did, the three of them simply indulging themselves as they almost seamlessly came together, my camera clicking off images faster than anyone thought possible. I didn't want to miss a single moment of any of this."Whew, that was fucking hot!" Dad said as we finally took a.