Mom smiled real big and begin to tell me about having babies. I played a little dumb and asked her to show me. She did not hesitate and spread her leg... and pointed to her pussy. I quized her some more and she explained it in more detail, then she opened her pussy lips showing me her hole. Again I played stupid and she explained how how a man squirts sperm up inside and the whole process. I got down and looked at her pussy up close. I could smell her and it made my boner even harder. I asked. Marc found himself thinking thateven if he was still a guy he might have been a little afraid of hisfather's yelling like he was. The fact that Marc even slightly doubtedwhat was going on, that he even considered his situation anything butnormal was very upsetting top his father. And if got even worse whenMarc admitted to have stopped taking both the hormones and the memorypills.Since he was away from school and pretty well caught up on hishomework Marc figured he didn't need the memory pills. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address.---Sarah Carerra Book 3 - Concerto in A-By Megan CampbellChapter 30 - CollaborationI woke up Saturday morning happy. Things in my life seemed to be goingwell. Paul seemed to be growing again, and hopefully he would find someonewho could return his feelings. I had cemented my friendship with Ethanagain. And I had an appointment with Mary to once again tidy up all theloose ends in my life. I always felt better after spending. It was fab... I never felt nothin' like that... ever..." The ingenuous sub-teen lay there, her belly still churning, her hips making little, involuntary tics and jerks from the momentous effects on her underaged body."Now I want you to do that for me, Iris. So I can feel as good as you do." You mean? Like? With my mouth?" Yes, Iris. With your pretty, little mouth. C'mon." He stood up then, drawing the docile youngster with him. "On your knees, Iris." Unresistingly but reluctantly, the young.