A few moments later the car came down the dirt road, surrounded by a cloud of dust. 'We could sure use some rain,' I thought to myself as her car slo...ed to a stop.ooooo“Thanks, Erin,” I said as I got into her car.“So Megs, what the hell happened last night,” Erin asked as she sped down the road. “By the way, where are we going?”“Can we go to the diner? I’m starving right now.”“Sure, no problem.”“So why the paddling?”“You know my dad. Still thinks I’m still his little girl.”“But a paddling? . She wore her reddish brown hair in a very loose bun. Her skin was a light creamy tan, and she wore a 13th century style pale peach dress that hugged her chest tightly. She had on a black mask to hide her face, but her eyes were a silvery orange, seducing the men who stared at her.Her body was perfect, She had all the curves right, she wasn't too skinny and her face had a perfect quality, one that changes just by the sight difference in he hair. She heard the music grow louder drowning out her. He seemed confused at the suggestion and reluctant until I began fondling his nipples and cock again, and remembering the powerful climax, he agreed.I told him I had been putting your hormones in his food and drinks for months and that explains the sensitive nipples, budding breasts, emotions and softer skin. I told him that if he wanted to go back to his normal life at summers end, I would stop the hormones and his body would return to its former state. I was lying because on the web I had. He was here but would not be back.Delores apologized for not warning me in time, but she just found out a few minutes ago, and she said, “I hope you had him arrested.”I told her, “No, we didn’t have him arrested. My dad just shot him.” There was dead silence on the other end of the phone.Deloris finally recovered and said, “That’s good, but I will pretend I did not hear that.”I filled her in on the complete story and told her my dad only shot him in the foot, and he would recover.She started to.