" He had an uncertain look on his face, as if I wouldsomehow forget. I doubted even myself. I thought that I would. "I won't Clarke," I smiled back at...him. But it was an empty smile.He must have noticed, he stood there a moment, biting his lip. "Promise?" he asked, looking intently at my face. "I promise Clarke, I will never forget."He just nodded, opened his mouth as if to say something but walked away andshut the door.I was being ripped apart on the inside. I felt hot tears rise up to myeyes,. Just in the last few months you've gotten really good looking."I was about to {raspberry} that silly idea, when Mom said, "Yes. I've noticed that too."Even Dad chipped in with, "Even I've noticed, and I try not to notice how handsome guys are, haha."#4: I was thinking about what to do until Cindy came to pick us up, which reminded me about getting my license, so I asked, "Dad, can you give me a driving lesson some time today please? Just to let me drive your car for a while to get used to it. He walked back towards me.“How about a little doggie-style Mike. That way I can get in on the action.” Sheila suggested grinning.I raised up on my knees again. My ass in the air, spreading my legs. Mike walked up behind me and pushed a finger inside my pussy. I lubricated his finger with my juices. I looked over at Rick; he was getting out of his clothes. His cock sprang out when he took down his briefs. Sheila reached over me grabbing the lubricant off the nightstand. I watched as she smeared. The doctor spreading his cheeks. Britney removes her fingers. Oh that’s nice a tiny pink bud. The doctor giggled. Ok your all done here. Britney takes off the glove. Let’s go. They head back to Daniels room. Laid out on his bed are leggings, panties, tops and dresses with heels and shoes. I have to be a girl don’t I? He laughed. Yeah your going to be beautiful Britney smiled. No I’m not I’m a boy! Britney locked the door. Pulling off her shirt and dropping her bra to the floor her perky titts.