My mouth was stuffed with a cloth that tasted of soap. Purple hair was in my face. I stared up into my captures eyes. He was holding a camera to my fa...e. The flash blinded me for a while. When he put his camera down he started to undress me. I tried to free myself. It was pointless. I wasn’t going to get myself out of this one. I’m not going to be as lucky as I was with Amanda’s ex boyfriend. I felt him rubbing on my scars. ‘What are these lovely scars my beautiful princess.?’ He had asked. I. When Mrs Wechselsaid they could stop the ointment and dispense with the cinch belt hefelt some relief. He just hoped he would be back to his normal maleshape by the time he would be going to university.It was a fun final week. The girls did their best to look like men.Just about every one of them sported a false moustache and usually abeard as well. Certainly those with the most feminine faces went for afull beard. And it was clear how much they envied the boys in theircolourful and fashionable. *“How did she take it?” Pete asked as I joined him in bed a little later that evening.“Better than I thought she might.”“Are you going to tell the boys?”“I won’t need to. Izzy will have told them both by morning.”He took a deep breath.“So, now the cat’s officially out of the bag. We’d better think who else to tell and when. Better get our story together now.”“I suppose so,” I agreed without enthusiasm. “There are going to be a few raised eyebrows around here!”Pete rolled towards me and planted. Me : mama mera birthday hai to socha maami ke sath mana lu aur to koi hai nahi yaha.Mama : are bahut acha kiya, teri maami ko phone de Zara.Me : are mama vo kela kha rahi hai, acha lo vo khate khate baat karegi.Maine phone mami ko pakada diya aur vo jab mera lund nikale mai uske head ko lund pe daba du, maami ne puri baat lund chuste chuste ki maine sab record ki.Ab maami ne kaha bas bahut hua ab under daalo.Maine maami ko siddha letaya aur uski gand ke niche ek pillow rakha aur uski dono tange.