Then it came to me!"Mom, just how can I do this? I mean, Gina's death was widely reported,so the girl that came in second would be the one to fill in ...or Gina,not me, and if that's true, why am I doing this? I'm not eligible!" True, you're not eligible for the competition Gina was up for, but youare eligible for the one being held two months from now, which, when youwin, will make you eligible for the same contest Gina was going to bein!" Grinning, mom added ... "You see? You still have plenty. If I could compare her to anyone I would say Kristen Stewart, except not all pale and shit. She got up from the table where she was playing cards with my Grandma and gave me a really tight hug. I let my hands slide down to her lower back. Though she had an oversize T-shirt on, covering her bathing suit, I could tell that she had a tight body. “We are ready to go swimming. Get changed and lets go” she said.I quickly changed and we loaded up in my grandma’s car to go swimming. My brother. In fact I’ve had so many adventures had I’ve decided to share them with you by putting them down in this book. But first, a bit about myself. I’m 5’5” tall, 9 ½ stone, petite and according to others, very convincing and more importantly, sexy. My best features are my slim body, good legs and pert girlish bottom. This story is illustrated using drawings based on photos of me in action, so you have a pretty good idea of my looks.The following account was written over a two year period, and covers. Wait a minute. Did you accidentally chomp down on Cameron’s ‘basa with your pointy incisors? What the heck happened?” Lauren’s examination threatened a potential fire at the beginning, the middle, and the end of Natalie’s patience. She had little tolerance for prying conversations. “I’m not sure. But I am certain of a few things. My new black lace lingerie did nothing to hoist Cameron’s slumbering lumber, my superb hand strokes were insufficient, and my perfected fellatio skills, sans teeth,.