I'll bet at thiswhole conference there are only 5 or 6 people who'd even remembermy name. I just think it would be a real kick, and I'd reallylike to ...o it." The girls debated for a minute, then giggling,decided why not?They treated me like two older sisters, getting their youngersister ready for the prom. The thought of being out among otherpeople while dressed was a little frightening, but it was moreexciting. They gave me a bubble bath, and shaved me verycarefully, all over. My cock was. "Honey, it's ok to fantasize, but you don't need to dress up to do it,"his mother told him. Goth girls are hot, I'll admit it." Mother, I'm not pretending. I, I want to be a pretty Goth girl. Amandaand Lori know it too. they've seen how much happier I am as a Girl." You What? You want to be a girl? Well we only have two daughters. And ason. So I guess if you want to be a girl then you can leave. Don't bothergoing back to your room and changing. You leave the way you are rightnow. I didn't raise. ” moving up close to my face. She kissed me hard. I was so close that the kiss just about made me go over the edge than I felt a sharp pane. She had twisted one of my nipples. I thought she had twisted it right off. I tried to move my mouth off hers and yell out a scream of agony but I couldn't. She kept her lips pressed tight on mine. I tried to wiggle her off of me and finally she moved her lips away and said "I told you, you're not cuming yet you little bitch. Now eat my ass!” I have to. Mastery. Images of that clinical torture chamber inside the vault keep appearing on the fringes of my mind and fleeting questions about what he would do to me there. No. It isn’t ‘would.’ It is ‘will.’ If I am honest with myself I will admit that something inside me reacts to the certainly of that ‘will.’ Is that what I want? What has he revealed in me that I never knew was there? I must regain control of myself. Or do I really what to? Winston It is too much, I thought, as the oar blades.