I heard her quickly drawin a breath."I want you want to tell me about this Nathaniel!"I plopped on the bed, and let my soul pour out to her, hiding no...hing,until, at last, I collapsed into her arms, ashamed, humiliated, andafraid of what she would say."When I found out what was bothering you the other day, I was going tohelp you become a girl for the weekend! Now it looks like we'll certainlyhave to get you the right under garments! You're big enough now to need abra, all of the time, and you. Mom said she had something to do fora few minutes so she excused herself and went off to another part of thehouse leaving Sara and I alone on the couch.Almost as soon as mom was around the corner Sara was all over me kissingme (gently) and asking if she could touch me. Our kissing was passionateto say the least and even in my drugged state I felt an urging. Sara onthe other hand was getting hot and began to gently stroke my breasts,first with her hand then just her fingertips. I know if I. "What I mean is that the receivingcomputer needs something to tell it how to put the pieces backtogether." "It has a holographic image of the mouse," daddy explained,"so all it has to do is reassemble it when it arrives to look like whatit was when it left." Okay," said genius number two. "Think of it this way. You have a boxwith one hundred marbles. The marbles are different colors: white,black, red, blue, green and yellow." I'm just a hot blonde, so none ofthis makes any sense to me. I'm just. She sat there on my lap as I held her for a few minutes. Finally, we fell back on the bed and I slowly began to undress her. I removed her blouse and bra. Her tits had always been magnificent. The nice pink cotton-candy nipples were standing up so proud and begging to be sucked. I did. Then I removed her shorts and panties. She was no longer shaved as close as when we were together. I kissed her belly and nuzzled her tits some more. She was panting and when I looked up there was hunger in her.