Aaron’s face fell, and he stepped forward, cupping his hands under my chin and lifting my gaze to his. ‘Ronnie…please…tell me you didn’t…�...� he whispered. I looked at him, my eyes wide. When I slowly closed my eyes and let out a large breath of air, I felt his own sharp exhale of disbelief, and the quick removal of his hands from my face. I already missed his contact. ‘I’ll kill him!’ he hissed, and by the time I opened my eyes to ask what he meant, he was already turned and walking towards the. Jenniferwas coming back into the living room. I had no idea or energy to try anddeal with her right now and whatever revenge she had in store for me."Beth, are you okay?" was what she said to me. All I could do was simplyrest my head on her shoulder and cry for what seemed like a really longtime.I truly felt like I was teetering on the edge of a knife, with any slightmovement whisking me away to life as a man again or life as a woman forall of eternity. Again I was feeling so vulnerable and. But no, I suppose if Daddy got you pregnant you’d just run out and get an abortion.” Her voice was dripping with scorn.“I would not do any such thing!“ yelled Julie.“Please shut up,” hissed Bobby. “Both of you. Just stop talking. You’re making my head hurt.”The thought of his penis making him a daddy was probably what was causing the tension that made him need an aspirin.“Your head isn’t the only thing that hurts,” said Barbie, staring straight at his penis, which now hung low, semi-flaccid.. Irene kept on shooting as Elizabeth raised her head an looked straight into the camera, rubbing her clit and squeezing her hard nipples. Irene could almost smell her slit as her camera captured the horny look in her eyes. She brazenly inserted two fingers into Liz’ opening as she told her to start fucking her fingers. She continuously shot images as Liz’s breathing got heavier and her body was writhing on the bench. It was time for a change of position as Irene coaxed her to go on all fours..