Even though I had to write fast, the result wasbeautiful and neat. It was so much easier to be a good student as a girlthan it ever had been as a boy....ne morning mum and dad told me to get dressed into my best clothes andtake extra care with my hair. Dad had taken time off work. One look athis face told me that he was very upset over something. They didn't tellme what it was about. They just put me in the car and drove with stonyfaces to the courtroom."Of course" I had only been sentenced. I accepted without hesitation. I have always liked the way older men hold you while slow dancing. It's like they are already making love to you. We began dancing and by the end of the first song, I could fell Lou's cock bulging under his pants. It felt so good up against me. I rubbed my body up next to him even more so I could feel his growing erection. Lou pulled back for a moment and winked. Then he slid his hands down to my tits. Rubbing them and making them so rock hard. He asked. The Indian wasn't much one for the use of firearms and he knew the ludicrous nature of confronting rifle-toting white men with a bow and an arrow. Any yahoo who came within knife-throwing range was in big trouble if the Indian felt he was in danger. His squaw was long dead, shot by a trooper just for target practice. His three sons would have been in their twenties now except for the fact they were hunted down and executed for jumping the reservation and joining a band of marauders led astray. The year in between he had lost all interest in girls. It was almost as if they were meant to happen.Or so he thought.She was different this time round. The color of her eyes was no longer sea blue. It had a little green mixed in with it. The color of her hair was still the same raven. She had bigger breasts this time round, and her nipples were larger, if that was possible.Could a girl change this much in a year?He didn’t know what to think. He went back to kissing her tits, and she pushed him.