I recalled Jennifer saying that my name had beenchanged and my gender, too. I was now Bethany McCallister instead of JohnRogers. Why did she pick McCa...lister?And just when would the school catch up to these changes and ask me aboutif I had really changed genders? Was that even possible to just "say" Iwas a woman on a piece of paper and make it so? Was I even Sure if Ireally wanted to be a woman now for the rest of my life?Just what am I going to do now with my new look back in my dorm? I. ..Not much of an improvement really, and not what I'd call a litany of positive personality traits.Still...I was nowhere near as bad as all that ... was I? I'd always had a pretty clear picture of who I was, what I wanted and how I planned to get it.Power-mad?I looked up at Peggy, who was still wiping her face with the sleeves of my shirt."Girls always fall for the bad-boy, don't they?" I asked rhetorically. "But am I evil?"She sniffled and wiped her nose."Nature makes no..." she began to quote. To be honest I am quite far from her, since my sister is the scientist in the experiment called sex, she will try anything with anyone at least once, I still enjoy the idea of teasing guys. Therefore knowing quite well that this will attract attention, without leaving the room I casually unhooked my bra and pulled it out from under my shirt. To my satisfaction when I looked at my crush I saw his immediate boner. I casually looked a his friend, but he seemed as calm and composed as before. As. Hold a little longer. Back out. Repeat.Your pace gradually quickens. You begin using your cock like a weapon, forcing it down into my throat with every thrust. You pull my head back so that my throat is perfectly aligned with your cock, a straight conduit from my mouth to my stomach. Satisfied with this arrangement, you drive your hips forward, holding me by the back of the head. You are driving deeper than ever before. You ignore my squealing protests until you are buried deep down in my.