"You now look like a girl, andit's time to learn how to be a real girl." Joanna's beautiful expressionbegan to turn into sheer anticipation as I spok...: "You need to get onyour knees... that's the best position for a girl to be in when she goesdown on her lover." As I stood there, I put one hand on her shoulder andslowly guided her downwards. "Undo my pants and take them off." Yes, Mistress Betty, I will do as you say."As she stripped the pants off me, the white lace panties underneath. He reached down to begin pleasuring himself, but something wasn'tnormal, it seemed. His little buddy had become extremely little...somuch so that it reminded him of how he was pre puberty. He was a littleconfused by the whole situation, but didn't really grasp the magnitudeof it. It just seemed curiously odd is all.Brushing it off, he began stroking while looking at the beautifulmodels. That was odd...no reaction at all. His little buddy wasn'tresponding in the least. He stroked faster, since. "I don't know. I guess because I like you," he said. "Remember when I said you were fighting an attraction to me, and that that was fine? Well you never actually addressed that. That's fine too. Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe there is no attraction at all when you look at me, and you just don't want to hurt my feelings by saying that. That's fine too. I'm a big boy. But the fact is, I like you. I think you're good looking. Actually, I know you're good looking, and what I saw a few minutes ago only. . I...”“I mean other than Emily. She has special abilities none of the rest of us have. Like living in the same house.”“Right...”“Jacob and I spent two nights together in Indianapolis. We just didn’t do the consummation part,” Desi said. “And my parents were fully aware that only one bed was used. Even the night Emily was with us.”“Cross country, volleyball, and basketball are going to kill me and I’ll die a virgin,” Livy said.“Really?” Brittany asked.“Well, not literally. Sort of a theoretical.