He started to strip me. I wanted to punch him, butall I could do was flail about, making his task harder. He resorted toripping off my shirt. Eventual...y, I was nude. My spasms had slowed and Iwas still full of energy but unable to control my muscles. To makematters worse, I was transforming. He didn't seem concerned. He left theroom and I could tell he was rummaging around in my things, upstairs.My transformation took about thirty minutes, and I suspect it was thereason I could not control my. Janet loves to stroke her little slit – it makes her feel all funny inside.Sometimes in the bath tub Janet turned over and let John touch her bottom.John loves to rub soap between his twin s1ster's cheeks.Sometimes Janet would open her legs and let John just reach her slit; then clamp her thighs closed.John didn't mind her girly games; but he was determined to find out why girls were different.There was no internet back then, so he could only ask his school friends.Most of them had no idea. Well, at least a distribution system.”“Really Sean? What could that be?”“Well, most that are studying this scientifically believe it is of extraterrestrial origin. Oh, not as in aliens, but it comes from off-planet. The area of effect seems to cover a circle, as if the source was maybe a satellite in orbit. It has to be farther away, and in an orbit no satellite orbits in. But it does appear that it is like a beam or cone, that hit only a specific area of the planet. Not a single mutant has. Monday she came on time but Tuesday she was late so we couldn’t do it in the morning, and after lunch, she was a bit busy with other office colleague so we couldn’t do at that time also. Just before leaving she said,” I want to have coffee, would you please make it.” I said, “okay”.We went to the cafeteria, which was beside the room in which we used to go, as soon as we entered the cafeteria we were locked in a tight embrace, while I was making coffee we were showering each other with loads and.