"Can't you do something for him? He looks so sad tonight."Beulah smiled. "Of course. I don't like to see my nephew sad. I know just what to do. Invite...that skinny little thing to dinner tomorrow night, Joseph. I will make dinner, and I guarantee you she will like my cooking."Aunt Beulah was a rather mysterious woman, and Joe's mother had hinted that Beulah had learned some tricks from a witch back in the old country. Joe was so frustrated at this point he didn't care if there was witchcraft. After a moment of confusion I realised it was the man,he had shot himself in the crotch. I reasoned later that if I had justbounced his head off the dash he might have shot the driver by reflexaction. He still pulled the trigger, but because I had pulled himthrough the window I had turned him sideways enough to miss the womanaltogether.The woman sat as if frozen, probably shock, as I pressed a button onthe side of my helmet which allowed me to call 911. Did I mention thehelmet had been. ..just feel that it...it might become that,"Emily stuttered out her answer."Alex, I think you look cute. You should be proud to be the Empress,"Alusia, I think her name was, said as she walked over and touched myshoulder gently. "If it's any consolation, I know exactly how you feel." You feel it is an infection?" Alex Reilly prompted my wife. "Do youhave any experience in medicine, sister?" I once wanted to be a nurse, Empress. I work at a medical equipmentcompany. Does that count?" Emily. That resulted in spankings and escalated to bare bottom spanking. But that was only the beginning of it…When I turned twelve and my tits started growing in I got attention from the boys in school. When I turned thirteen I could turn heads by just walking down the street in my tight blue jeans. Then when I turned fourteen, it was tight T-shirts and miniskirts that turned the boys on and the men too. I took pride in causing guys to walk into parking meters or telephone poles as they stared at my.