Something clicked. I wasn’t the proper, submissive little Korean girl I thought I was. Not long after that, Rick and I broke up.”“I’m sorry.�...“Don’t be sorry, just pinch my nipples a little. Oh. Yeah, like that. If you slide your hand down, you might find that I don’t have panties on.”Huh? I was sure she had panties on when I started, but when I glanced down, I could clearly see her dark, trimmed bush. She tugged at my arm just a little, pointing it in the direction she wanted and I let my hand. I think I even had a two inch erection."I'm sorry," she said, and then ran out of the room."Wait!" I said.I followed her but she went into her room and shut the door on me. It wasobvious that she didn't want me to come in, so I didn't - but I knockedon the door."I'm not here. Go away," she said.I sat down on the couch in the living room looking as confused as I felt.I hadn't even noticed that I had sat down next to Cindy."Hey, you look nice," she said."Thanks," I said."What's wrong? You're not. "You might nothave any choice but to get used to it though."I sat there and talked with Aunt Cassandra for a little longer beforegetting up and going back to my room. As I passed a mirror in thehallway, I caught sight of my reflection and nearly jumped again."This is so weird," I muttered, stopping to wave my hand in front of themirror. The girl on the other side seemed to wave back as she followedmy movements exactly.When I got back to my room, I sat down on my bed and thought that Ishould. She didn’t tell me stories about men and women falling in love and living happily ever after, it was actually quite the opposite. This was one of the stories: “One time, a year before you were born, I woke your father up in the middle of the night. I stroked his hair, kissed his neck, put my arms around him, whispered loving words to him, anything to arouse his attention. He did not respond. He had his eyes closed, but he was not sleeping. He didn’t want to reciprocate my affection. I shook him.