”“Sorry guys, but that’s past my sister’s bedtime.”“Your sister? They’re your sisters?”“No that one’s my sister, she’s twelve. T...is one’s my girlfriend. She’s fourteen.”“Ah, shit,” Alan exclaimed, “Sorry mate, sorry girls, we thought you were older. But didn’t we see you two singing in the club last night?”“Yes,” Cal agreed, “we won.”“No you were singing on your own, some old song,” Steve interjected.“My Man,” Cal said, “it’s an old song that Barbra Streisand did in Funny Girl.”“You were. " But what would we tell family and friends? I'm not saying I'm ready tomake that kind of jump, but I just wanted you to know what I'm dealingwith mentally." You'd probably just have to look like yourself when they are around,albeit with maybe a few...enhancements. For now, let's just get in thehouse. I'm exhausted."And with that, we went to bed. No wild sex, no transformations, justsleep. I took comfort in her embrace, and we fell into a deep sleep.-------The next day was somewhat busy, I. To be honest think thats why i took to her .Anyway we used to stand with a group off boys round the back of the college and smoke a little weed until we were all pretty stoned . On occasions me and jen would get a bit of weed and take it back to her place to get high.So on one occasion we went back to hers she had asked me the day before if i wanted to stay at hers and just go to collage from there in the morning so i took my jammies and a change of clothes. That night we sat for hors smoking. I go to his arms and we watch TV. He had his Arm around my shoulder and his fingers twiddle my arm, it was such a nice feeling. Daddys eyes was closed and i feel how his fingers going to my little breast. he twiddle my nipples and under my shirt they become so hard and i feel soo well. Later i go to the bathroom and take a shower, like every evening, but today i´ve forgotten to close the door. When i was in the shower i realize my Dad is watching me and had such lustful eyes. I do that i not.