. so it wasn't like we sought out conversation.All the guards were young guys. The mall seemed to like it that way... probably because we put up with ...he low pay. But, we had a lot of time to sit around and talk when things were slow. In fact, we'd all sort of known each other from school or sports teams or neighborhoods or whatever. There were only a few of us, so that's not quite as weird as it might seem. Sometimes we'd all get together and throw back some brews and play cards, watch DVDs,. You could be the first members, right here, of this new organization. What do you think?” I suggested.“Well, doctrinally, it would obviously be different from what I’ve followed in the past, but now I’ve got real doubts about that, anyway. What kind of God would make Megan gay, and then sentence her to eternal torment for being what he made? Same with Evan, my own brother?” Morton observed aloud.“Precisely, and the answer is, a false god, of course. An idol. Remember, my Faith was taught to be. My mind is telling me this is wrong, yet my body is shouting this feels fantastic.Kim’s rhythm quickens, as does Sara’s. Sara’s tongue swirls around my head, and I realize it’s too late to stop this. My senses are buzzing as I suck Kim’s pussy and Sara continues to deep throat me.As I relish Kim’s aroma and flavor, the sensation of Sara’s mouth is unreal. How can a man so quickly cherish his own daughter’s ability to suck him? As I continue to struggle, the sensation of her lips and tongue on. I opened it and saw in the mirror that the layer of yellow plaque that had blanketed my teeth before was becoming paler, finally disappearing entirely. My newly white teeth then proceeded to rearrange themselves, becoming perfectly straight. I had a beautiful smile."Whoa!" I said, and even as I did I noted the breathy alto that had become my new voice. I looked into the mirror again. I had not only become a girl, but the one that I had always dreamed of being. I/she looked to be about the same.