So the next day I asked my mom about it. She kept silent for some time and asked me to leave the topic. I don’t want to force her about it. I left h...r alone and came out of kitchen. At night I asked her about it again. She said she will say tomorrow morning and said goodnight and left the room. I was thinking about the reason for the whole night.Next morning after my dad left on duty I asked her the reason. Then the words came out of her mouth. She said that my dad married another woman who is. G’s hips left the bed as she arched her back and groaned deeply. I buried my pierced tongue in her before sliding it up over her clit.G moaned and squirmed while I ate her, crying out as she came repeatedly. She’d told me earlier she was happy my bedroom is next to the stairwell instead of another resident’s apartment, and now she was taking advantage of the relative privacy by screaming her head off as I latched onto her clitoris, licking and sucking her to orgasmic oblivion. I took her to. "You're so sweet. You can't see anything wrong with me even though I thinkthere is. You even think my legs are nice. I think they're fat." She replied. I told her, "Don't worry about it. I think your perfect. If I didn't I wouldn't be here.' I picked her up and carried her to the bed. She looked so beautiful layingnaked on the bed. I crawled onto the next to her and took her in my arms. I putmy lips to hers and kissed her. She responded by sticking her tongue into my mouth searching. Since I startedat this job, I had always been tall enough to reach the top shelf, unlikesome of our more petite employees. As a matter of fact the shelf belowthat one was just out of my reach as well. There was definitely somethingwrong with this picture. As I tried to reach up higher, I made anotherunpleasant discovery. The hair on my hand was almost completely gone. Ihad been extraordinarily hairy since 15 and I began to realize thatsomething unnatural was happening."OH SHIT," I said to.