I was overwhelmed, I couldn’t fight it. If this disease turns out to be more serious, it’ll be back home to the Cleveland clinic. At least there I...��d have a backup support system in place. Outpatient and home and a day of rest after that. The three of us agreed that I could handle this alone. Anything more than this, someone would be there. It was scheduled for Monday morning. That gave me an entire weekend to worry about it. I was successful in keeping Cherry Garcia in the freezer. Sunday at. I shut the door and led her into the familyroom. She quickly asked me what was going on before I could silence her, so I sighed and toldher the entire story, save my dad's taking of my "virginity." She listened attentively, andwhen I stopped, she just sat there. "OK. That's cool." She said it with a straight face, but I couldn't understand how shecould possibly stand knowing what I had just told her. She explained that she was very open-minded, and didn't mind that I liked being a girl on. Finally he stopped, but with his fingers very wet from my juices he oiled my anus and slipped a finger in. Now, I think I have mentioned in other stories that this usually drives me wild. I have been so excited about this since I tried this the first time at quite a young age (that might be the basis for another story soon). I don’t like anal intercourse, but the feeling of just the finger is so intense. His thumb found my other hole and his mouth again my clit, which his other hand kept. I had no boobs! I started looking out for things in the room.I just found news paper. I rolled it and somehow brought it to shape and made my boobs! I wore a blue top which had a deep cut. If Sindhu wears it, I’m sure half of her boobies will be flashing. I made sure that the paper doesn’t pop out of the bra. I wore a sexy mini skirt which would cover just my ass. I looked at myself in the mirror and yeah, I was sexy. I wished I was a girl. By now, Sindhu was shouting outside asking me to come.