So? Let the bitch sleep on the couch, is what my mind told me. I sighed, “You can get some rest on my bed, don't worry I’ll lay out here on the c...uch.” My voice came out harder than I expected, I was being nice to the girl who humiliated me and ended my high school life for good. She was very quiet as I left her in my room to rest and gently closed the door. I was tired too I only got a few hours of sleep, I collapsed on the couch and closed my eyes. I heard my bedroom door open and the. What the hell is happening to me? Not only do my little legs look likethe legs of a small child or a small girl child, but also now, my feetare swinging like a small child.OMG it's bad enough my body changed into that of a six year old, or ashould say a six year old girl. Now, I'm acting like one.No fucking way is that going to happen. Hell no, I may still look like alittle girl dressed like this but I'm sure as hell not going to be actinglike one too. Not if I have anything to say about it.I. 'you should try.' Rachel continues.I climb over Amy and kiss her deeply as my hands pull up her dress to reveal her white panties. I kiss her thighs and slowly run my tongue up to her clearly hard cock. I stop for a second and look for approval from both Amy and Rachel. Amy closes her eyes and leans back, her fingers running through my hair as I pull her panties off and continue to kiss around her cock. I take her in one hand and gently stroke her shaft. A few drops of pre cum glisten on the. A tattoo just over her shaved pussy." A tattoo! Fucking hell!" Prissy remarked, leaning forward, her face ever so close to Emily's. This irritated Cath who wanted to be the one getting that intimate. And who wanted to be the one who placed a hand on Emily's thigh almost bursting to get free from those deliciously tight jeans."It's kind of like a love token. It's a tattoo that reads 'Pat' in kind of Gothic script. They must have been together since they were goths or something." I remember that!.