It was true. She was so confused and she didn't want to be. She wanted to be happy. And Mr. Warren seemed to know how to help her."So let's try a litt...e exercise," Mr., Warren suggested. "Let's just have you say out loud what you want. Just admitting it out loud can be very therapeutic. Now, repeat after me: I want to be the center of attention." I want to be the center of attention," Gretchen admitted, and a wave of relief washed over her, causing a brief respite from the confusion."Good". Scott reached down and fingered his sister's nipples. Her wet mouth sucking his dick made obscene slurping noises. His thick hair hung over his closed eyes as he moaned, gently humping Katie's face.A few minutes later, Katie paused and smiled up at her brother. "Are you ready for me?" Her wet lips glistened. "Yes," Scott groaned, "I'd love to fuck your little cunt."Katie lay back on the bed again, and once again spread her legs wide. This time she opened herself up by spreading her pussy lips. Dreams toturn her new best friend into a sexy, barefoot, and pregnant housewife. Shebegins to formulate her wish, and to add to the humiliation of the moment,she decides that it would be best to word it all aloud for them to hear. "Iwish," she began, "that Mark was an extremely fertile and horny youngwoman--that just the smallest amount of semen would be enough to make herpregnant with multiple children." Mark still couldn't say a word. All hecould do is just stand there as his body morphed.. They never tease me because I wear silver glasses or my red hair that only goes down to my shoulders. They accept my average build and my below average breasts.I would like to tell you about my friends who accepted me into their group the second I moved back to San Francisco from New York. There is Horatio who is the bearded hipster bartender of our group. I do not think that I have ever seen him without his beanie hat. There is the entrepreneur Cole who gets drunk way too often. There is.