I had no one to talk too. I became kind of withdrawn and quiet for a few years. I didn't have any real friends in junior high and admittedly I was kin... of a geek. I wore glasses since didn't get contacts until my sophomore year of high school, and I had terrible acne as well as being kind of pudgy. I got picked on a lot, so I spent most of my time alone, usually with my nose buried in a book."When Ronnie was 16, he was shot during a convenience store robbery. The funny thing about it was that. Now relaxed and contented heput some soft music on the radio then put his arm around me and held metight and close we continued driving along.I tried to think different thoughts but it was no use now. I caught aglimpse of my now feminized face in the rearview mirror and how I was nowtotally made up. I looked down at the now very real breasts jutting outin front of me jiggling in their satin brassiere as they filled out thefront of my floral trimmed blouse. I pulled my skirt down tight. The dog was by her side constantly unless he was romping in the back with my two who took to each other like they had known each other since being young. Sylvia wanted desperately to try mating Bo, which was the name he came with. Sylvia was happy to accept the name to avoid confusing him in his transition to the new household. I convinced Sylvia, though, that a time of familiarization was important before moving the dog into a sexual relationship, not knowing how the a****l might react.Over. *SNAP*His feet were snagged on some kind of cord and he let out a confused yelp as he fell face-first. The crack of splintering wood and the stretching sound of rope and sinew filled his ears. Before his body could hit the ground, a thick web of ropes leapt up from the sand and consumed him. The tight net surrounded him, closing in on both sides. A crude pulley system lifted his cocooned body into the air and suspended him between two large trees.'FUCK!!! Should've known!'Luis wrestled with the.