The repackaging was of eggs. White eggs, brown eggs, eggs of every size. There were tens of thousands of them sitting forlornly about the factory floo... on pallets that had seen better days. She was advised the job was on the "Midnight shift" and she would be expected to work until 7AM with only five minute breaks for going to the potty and swigging a drink. The young man kept his eyes on her boobs the entire time he talked to her and she could see him lick his lips in anticipation of some. "I knowsweetie and like Miley said no one will ever guess you are a little boydressed in that pretty dress." We both know you aren't a little boy anymore you are my little girl,"I hear mommy and I want to cry knowing she is right. "So you want me tocontinue to not tell your sisters the truth that you are not theirbrother anymore, you are there little sister now?" Oh, god I want tocry."No mommy you can't tell them I'm really their little sister now." Mommysmiles when I say I am the little sister. Waiting. Knowing. And I really mean, knowing, as there wasn’t a single, solitarily part of me that didn’t know what I was waiting for. That waiting felt like an eternity, I can promise you that. In reality, it was probably no more than a minute before I heard his footsteps coming down the hall. I quickly faced forward, eyes straight ahead, a last-ditch attempt to hide my complaisance.I willed myself not to look back as he set the bottle of lube and a condom on the table next to me. I kept my. She said she went to her doctor in the time passed and asked about birth control. She was now on the pill and wanted me to “pop her cherry”. I asked when? She said her parents were going to the shore the upcoming weekend, and Mike was going with them. She said she had to work so she was staying home. She asked me to pick up some beer, and meet her at her house.Friday came, and I got a shower, put on some decent clothes and headed over to Terri's house. When I got there, the house was dark and.