Her small tits were cone shaped with puffy pink nipples. When she spread her legs wide my eyes nearly popped out of my head. She had the most beautifu... pussy I had ever seen. I stared for a long moment at her puffy, shaved mound as my pulse raced."Do you like your little girl's naked body?" Oh, yes!" I exclaimed breathlessly. "Come here," she said in a firm authoritarian voice. "Lay across my lap. You need to be punished."I just looked at her for a moment with a dumbfounded expression then. The unfortunate part is you need live trials to be able to truly understand the magic that you've created. Like some scientific Copperfield I create life and make life disappear.I have studied the use of chlorine and mustard gas from WWI and found it dehumanizing. No one likes coughing up a lung and it is an approach to chemical superiority that I don't hold in high regard. I tend towards prettier solutions to solve my "problems". I watched as sarin gas I guided through formulation was used in. That was when she'd moved away."Oh... oh Lord!"What on earth was happening to her? Why was she acting like this, like some kind of Hollywood slut? God, she was worse than those sluts parading their asses up and down the boulevard! They made it with men. But she was turning on to this horse! Suddenly Janice heard jeering voices talking about the women in Tijuana, women who let donkeys fuck them right there on the stage in front of a bunch of leering sailors!"No, no..."Janice closed her eyes. "Is something wrong Libby?" Mommy asked. "Are you sure about this Mommy?" I whispered. "I mean, do you really wantme to be a girl this badly?" Yes Libby, I certainly do," she whispered back. "Daddy told me that ifyou agreed to this, he wanted you to look especially pretty so that hecan take us girls out and show everyone how lucky he is to have suchpretty ladies for a wife and daughter."I pictured Mommy in a pretty dress, her hair all done up, and holdingdaddy's arm as we walked into a fancy.