..dothis, or change so much!" Putting her arm around my shoulder... "You'reright. I don't understand why a guy would want to give all that up tobe a g...rl, but obviously you have, and that doesn't leave me any choicebut to accept the fact that I now have a sister, does it? In my humbleopinion, you only have two choices now. Quit, or go on. Since you saythat you can't quit, then I'm telling you that you have to doeverything in your power to be as much a girl as it's possible for youto become, and. ....... ************************************************ I am on automatic pilot as I seduce him. Textbook moves – the lascivious glances at his lips as I lean in closer, the quick flutters of my blood red nails across his forearm. Prey for the predator. He doesn’t really stand a chance. Captive to my feminine charms. Feeling your eyes boring right to the core of me. It has worked. He leans in for a kiss and I encourage it. It is a brash kiss, a kiss of inexperience and as my tongue works. .. and they weren't always patient enough to wait to get out to our cars out in the parking lot! Those weight room benches got a lot of sweaty workouts most evenings ... and not just pumping weights!It bears mentioning that our high school had one of the highest teen pregnancy percentages in the entire state. At least ten girls that I had personally heard of proudly bragged that Peter had knocked them up, and my own personal unofficial guess would be that his real patrimony total was closer to. ..TOYS."I shivered. I hated when my dad bought toys. Usually they were meant for sexual pain. But if my father was gone that meant I could get rid of Peter. And when my father left he usually went to the bar and got drunk. That meant I had about two hours to get rid of Peter.I wiped away my tears of pain and went downstairs to grab a wet napkin or some ointment. Before I could look I heard the doorbell ring. And it rang again. And again. And again."Jesus Christ Peter I'm coming!" I sighed and.