‘He's gorgeous, isn't he?’I jumped a foot in the air. Alex had crept down from the bridge and was standing close behind me. ‘Shit Alex, why do y...u do this to me?’‘Because I can,’ was her idiotic reply. ‘He's gorgeous, but he has one flaw.’ I looked at her in surprise. She grinned, ‘I'm telling you this because you might to need to know it for tonight. He has a very small cock.’‘What?’‘It's true, he's a bit embarrassed about it, so don't make fun of him if you see it up close tonight. Why do you. "It's not a date, it's French fries!" If a boy's taking you, it's a date," Mom decided. "Now drink your milk, you need calcium. Did you take your pills?" Yeah." All of them? The estrogen too?" Mom stared at me. "That's what I thought."She was reaching for the cupboard and grabbed a pill for me."That's why you keep having your accidents," she said. "You want to grow up with hairy tits?" Mom!" I stared at her. "I take my pills! I just forgot this morning." You forget that one a lot," she said as. Connie told me that therewas no excuse. She is an intimidating woman with short blond hair and huge titssmacked into a tube top. Before I could ask her weight, Connie had pulled mydress up and my panties down and given me eight welters with her bamboo cane.As I cried, on my knees, panties at my ankles, Connie advised me to carry myown breakfast everywhere--yogurt with melon--"Because you won't upset thePrayer Breakfast people eating your own food as much as I'll upset you,Pudgy." November 12-. Once again wearing only his pajama bottoms and nothing else, his erection was already poking well up through the material of them as he sat there. He even looked down at himself realizing that he was, and blushed a little. I stood up, pulling him along with me taking his hand. Once he was, I then reached over, grasping his hard cock through the lightweight flannel material of his pajamas, and then pulled him along behind me while holding it into his parents' bedroom and their much larger.