"Now I'm Sherry." She said admiring the sound of her new voice.She looked at her now small and feminine hands as she walked toward the mirror in the b...throom. She felt so small and vulnerable, it was wonderful. Once there the new soul within this woman's body stared in awe. She could feel her female organs becoming aroused as she slid her hands up and down her body, feeling her soft skin as she moved from her face to her breasts and then to her hips."This is me now, this is my face, these are. It was obvious she didn't trust that memory."And you remember being unsatisfied and frustrated with him, right?" Yes." At this point in the game," said Claire, "what difference does it make if either or both of those memories is a result of the accident, instead of being historically accurate?" But what if I really still love Paul?" asked Lacey, getting agitated. "What if the bad memories of him are false?" DO you still feel like you love Paul?" asked Claire quietly."No." Lacey sounded. Sean, you bastard, you should have been waiting celibate until you met me; the only thing resembling an asshole that your cock should have been in is your tight fist. Bastard!He says he can't wait to fuck me in the ass. Well, that's one thing I can't figure. Remember, he did have his cock up there back in Maui, but he pulled out and shot his cum all over my cheeks. Well, if by definition he thinks that means that he didn't fuck my ass yet, I think that's kind of classy. Or maybe crazy!But I. That first visit to the Success Nudist Resort had brought Tom into contact with one of the most enigmatic girls he had ever met, or would ever meet for that matter. She was a girl that Tom would not and could not ever forget. The memories of what took place that day between Tom and this enigmatic girl had been putting a smile on Tom’s face everyday since.However, not only that, but on Tom’s return home that day with his mom and dad things in the Barry household would be changed forever. The.