The good news was, as I was told by Dr. Mallard with Mom and Dad present, I had passed all of the tests with flying colors. Though there were still ob...ious gaps in my memory, my brain was functioning perfectly, and I had scored above normal in the general intelligence tests. My blood work and X-ray showed nothing out of the ordinary and based on a new option that had presented itself, I was to be released the next day, and I could start school the following Monday.I wasn't sure what the 'new. “Every bit as hot as Michelle's. Janine's wearing tights and booty shorts? Fuck! Are they really coming back to this table?”“Yeah, and then they're coming to our rooms, and IF we're lucky, we're..., we're,...oh God.” I said. My jaw was starting to hurt from smiling so hard.Tom finally raised his hand to mine. He didn't high five me. Instead, he grabbed my hand and squeezed it hard. “The research project did it to us. We've died. This must be heaven. There is no other explanation. . " With that he spun in an instant and had my legs on his shoulders, I could feel his magnificent rod pressed against my ass crack and I was trying to put myself in a place to try and enjoy what was definitely going to happen. Colin was a fat fuckin retard, Christian conservative, white trash, skoal chewin homophobe. His cock was about three inches long and as he straddled my face Hernandez began to play with the tip of his cock around my asshole. Colin told me to open up, but I had no intrest. " Heather?" she almost smiled. "I thought your girlfriend was that Stacy girl?" She was," Heather giggled. "It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Turner." Are you a, uh ... boy?" Mom narrowed her eyes, looking her up and down and like I've mentioned, Heather had a seriously killer body to go with her striking blue-grey eyes and pretty face."Sort of," Heather scrunched her nose playfully. "I have boy parts, yeah." I see," Mom smiled a little nervously, but probably because six-thirty in the morning wasn't.