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I did not fall asleep, however. After 45 minutes I felt Becky wake up.“Baby, do you want a massage” I whispered“I have to fucking piss, leave me...alone” she yelled, and then got out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Something else was up, she was not PMS-ing, something else was up. I knew because Becky almost never cursed, except for when we had sex of course, but for her to just say that was really strange.I sat and thought silently about if, and if, when I was going to ask her what was wrong. I. "It doesn't," Came the answer, "This is an entrance to another level." How do we use it to get to another level?" Mark had begun to feel more at ease with mind talk.It dawned on him that this, his dad's super computer, or whatever it was had no personality, yet it was somehow at least partially self-aware. No matter how sophisticated it seemed it had no "life" in the sense humans do. It seemed to be able to only volunteer a limited amount of information. For the most part, Mark must first ask. I found myself becoming a fully-realized woman, from the inside out. At last graduation came. We were told we should wear the frilliest, most feminine outfits we had. Katie had visited me the weekend before, delivering a package and telling me not to open it until graduation. When I did, I found the most gorgeous dress! It was a spaghetti-strap backless black velvet evening dress, slit up the side. The neckline plunged, showing off my cleavage admirably. When I put it on, I had to go into. His face had strong masculine features with black hair and he glistened with sweat. I also tried to not stare at the sizable bulge at his crotch. Still befuddled I said “Sorry, I didn’t know you were there. I’m Shari.” Smiling and like a gentleman he said “Hi, nice to meet you, I’m Kent. Now about your question. Did you really mean it? Do you really want to know what it feels like when the stallion fucks her? I take it you’re a virgin then?” Stammering, my mind still processing the situation,.
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