. or worse. No, Alex dear, I'm afraid you're stuck likethis until Salome herself is able to lift the spell." "Meaning forever," I said. My whole body ...agged with the weightof what that meant... having to live out the rest of my life as a girl. "Tut-tut," Aunt Lauren chided me, "Never say never where magic isconcerned. You were right about one thing, child, there are alwayspossibilities. Salome may indeed be able to help us." "But I thought you said she was dead," Felicity said. "She was,". This was different and kind of odd tasting, but I thought I might grow to like it. It was something called ‘Earl Grey’. I ended up drinking two cups while we talked.We talked about Birgit, about Becky, about Melanie, and about Jennifer.“How much emotional trauma can one guy take?” Mary asked. “Aren’t you close to breaking?”“I broke down on Saturday, on Sunday, and again yesterday. I asked my dad about seeing a therapist or counselor, and I’m going to do that. There’s something dark and evil. Her breasts swayed gently as she danced and twirled in front of me. The tufts of dark curly hair under each arm now glistening and an occasional droplet of perspiration ran down below them as she danced.She danced close and I got a view of the wide band of hair that climbed all the way to her navel after escaping the huge long mound at her pussy. It traced a line up and around each side of her navel and up onto her flat toned abs. Her abs were perfection, so wonderfully defined from years of. The night of my birthday came about and once again Marie had asked to come over. We three snuggled down and I could feel her bare legs against mine. Carly too was wearing just a pair of knickers and I was getting a hard on just assessing what was going on. I turned on my side to face Marie and suddenly found myself face to face with her. Her dark brown eyes were fixed on mine and I could feel her breath on my face. She was panting, as if she could read my mind, I knew it was wrong to want her.