He was a nice guy – Paul – clever and amusing so it wasn’t any hardship to help him find his feet so to speak. We saw a bit of each other over t...e holidays and early in the new term his mother asked me to stay over at their home for a weekend. Helen, his mother, picked us up from school on the Friday and we had a quiet pleasant evening and then spent most of Saturday messing around in their big garden complete with pond, and generally being teenagers – playing loud music and so on. The plan was. With her heart racing as she finally descended to the ground floor, Lana finally laid eyes on the rutting couple. To her surprise, Jerry was on the floor, his eyes blank as his arms pushed his body against his companion. The only resistance he seemed to offer was to push against his lover as hard as he could, his soft moans with each movement marking the passage of time.But what came next surprised and shocked her to her core. Jerry’s flesh began to change, with his body turning more feminine. She had such a happy, pleasant voice that made you smile back. No problem, I said nonchalant. My names Alex. Im Becca. Our eyes met and her smile grew bigger. Suddenly, the fat man let out a long snort. Looking down I saw he was asleep and already snoring. I looked back at Becca. Why dont you take the window seat, I dont think you want to sit next to him. Are you sure? she asked. Yeah go ahead. I gestured to the window seat and she sat down. I followed and took the middle seat. The fat guy was. I'll explain everything in a moment. Inthe meantime-? he brought over a folding chair ? ?have a seat.? She glaredat him but sat in the chair as he directed. ?What do you want you creep?? sheasked, narrowing her eyes. He shookhis head. ?Oh Destiny. This could've been so much easier. But you've alwaysbeen a firecracker. That's too bad.? ?Fuck you,? shereplied, but that's when he pulled out the gun. Her hands flew up and suddenlyher anger was replaced by shock and.