"Your mother used to do that same thing." Barbara said as she stood in the doorway of her bedroom.Ali dropped her hands, trying to hide the panties. "...randma! I ... ah ... I thought you were in the shower." I needed something." She said as she stepped next to Ali and took the panties from her fingers. She sat on the edge of the bed and had Ali sit next to her. Turning to face the young girl, Barbara started to speak."I never told her that I knew, but when your mother was about your age, she had. The substance still seemed to be playing tricks on her because something about the way her legs touched the table and the shape of her mouth seemed off. It wasn’t until she shifted around on the table and felt fur rubbing the wrong way that she realized something was seriously wrong. And when the red lights flicked on and she looked at herself in the suddenly bright light, she heard herself yowl instead of scream.“As you can see,” said Dale Myers to Lana, “the subject is initially traumatized. I told her that it was her.She looked shell shocked.She went out immediately.I didn’t know what to do. She came back after a few moments and locked the door. She gives me a naughty smile and says ” let’s see how much you actually love me”.She pulls my hands away and sees my shrivelled penis. She laughed at it for a second and then touched it. I immediately felt warm all over and my dick rose up to 90 degrees. She stroked it for a while and pushed me onto the bed. I fell on the bed and she. ‘Well, all good things come to an end at sometime.’ ‘Hmmmmm’ was your only reply. We must have drifted off to sleep, the sun and the wine with lunch taking their toll on our relaxed bodies. I awoke to see the full moon slowly rising over the waves. The only sounds were the crash of the breakers and the small frogs peeping back in the dunes. The raucous cries of the gulls gone now as they went off to wherever it was they slept. I looked over to see you curled up on your side facing away from.