.she replied…yes, manoj..im your bitch, I am your whore, make use of my flesh..my body…give me pleasure. Then he ejected and shouted….oh oh oh a...iiiiiiaeeeeee….oh …oh oh ..ohh .I went back to other room and slept but when I got up in the morning, it was almost wee hours and they were still on. I peeped through and saw that she was on top of him and she was riding him vigorously…her hair was untied and she was bouncing with every jerk and he was holding her hands. She was shouting oh…oh…oh….give. ” said Joni.The boy had grabbed Joni’s hand that he had kissed and cleaned it with what Joni could only assume was hand sanitizer.“My name? Well it is Lee. But you can call me anything you would like.” said Lee.For some reason Joni felt happy or some other strange feeling, maybe gassy, or some weird side effect of the transformation. Whatever it was Joni let out a slight giggle.“Yeah thanks for that. So any idea why you passed out by the door? Not that I care or anything?” asked Joni but the. As I lay there I looked around the room, when I noticed on the washing basket where a bright red pair of knickers with a bra, being nosey I took a look, WOW no way does a young girl where these, they was lacy thong style knickers with a matching peephole bra, I was now curios so I began looking deeper in the wash basket and in the drawers and wardrobe. “Either mum has so many clothes she uses her daughters space aswell or this young girl is not so young” I thought as I opened a bedside drawer,. I looked around at my family and they all stared at me. What? I know French. The dinner was not cut short by my arrival. My Father was very strict about family dinners. I decided to let everyone mull it all over while I began my unpacking. I was on the third floor with my little brother, which meant nothing. I checked the walls of the house quietly and smiled to myself, they were already soundproofed against each other, however that worked. I unpacked most of it quickly, trying out a little bit.