He knew I wasn't bound for college, and that I was the type of person who would go from job to job, until eventually I found out what would made me ha...py. But he also knew I'd take loving care of anything he gave me. So, the day aftergraduation, I found a Honda Accord sitting in the driveway. He'd bought it for me. It wasn't brand new, but it wasn't beat up and it was new to me, which was all that mattered. About six months later, my dad died of a heart attack. I swore I'd drive that car until. “I’d like to do that for you mummy,” breathed Belinda.Kay sighed.“I know my sweet, but it would mean you having to cut off that lovely hair and I’m not prepared to let you do that. You don’t want to lose this surely, do you?” Kay asked, flicking Belinda’s thick, near waist length, golden waves of hair.“There just isn’t enough room for your hair Bel,” said Michael. “You’ve got such a lot and it is attractive.”Belinda smiled at his sincere compliment.“I know Mikey. I hear what you’re both saying.. She's got huge breasts - which is something that didn't escaped Mark's notice, haha - but she's also got a major negative issue about them. So much so that they've ruined every chance she's had for a relationship with a boy, because as soon as he looks at her tits, which is literally impossible for a boy not to do, she believes that he's only after her for them. She's got no confidence in herself, and a one-dimensional character when it comes to boys, so she'll be extremely easy to manipulate.. Whenever she had a bath she would keep it wedged away so tightly behind her crossed legs until it felt like her legs would break off. How many times did she pray when going to bed that she would wake up as a girl again. But every morning, the thing was still there, mocking her.Then there was the day that she noticed that the thing had what looked like a seam along the bottom - or was it a scar? For a while she was convinced that that proved that it had been put on with an operation. Erica.