I don't care if he is better than Ghandi. You are killing him by not coming out, as well as killing yourself."Something about the way Stacey spoke ups...t me. Anger erupted, and I said, "Bitch!"Without a pause, she responded, "Hell, yeah! I'm a fucking bitch whoremonger. But, guess what chick? You're still a lesbian. And guess what else? You always will be. There is no pill, baby. No unqueer medicine and then it's done. Ain't gonna happen in this lifetime. You can't look in the mirror, tap your. In between I was thoroughly sucking along her big long erect nipples. Pulling her nipples by holding them between my teeth & also biting her boobs due to pleasure given by her.I fucked her hard and continuously, and when I was almost done I asked Sunita, where to serve her with my cum, She told me to fill her love hole & started to press my buts towards her hole. Then I began fucking her heavily, even Sunita squirted at the pleasure given by him. She moaned aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh ouuuuchhhhhhhhhhh. My body hair vanished again I watched my tits grow out like they had thenight before. Of course, my shirt popped all its buttons again then slidoff my smoother shoulders to leave me watching myself in the nude.My amazement was no less as my dick got hard at 7 inches and pulled itselfback into my crotch. I had become Jennifer again. So I got dressed in mysister's nice clothes and went to town again as a young woman.During that night I managed to get this guy to take me to his house and wegot. “You’ll get there,” she promised me. “First, we need to figure out what to do about Barb.”I nodded. “So what did you think about all of it?” I asked, wanting her overall opinion.“I think that you’ve invested enough in her. Start making withdrawals and big ones. You know she bought Brad a Rolex for HIS birthday? I asked her what she’d gotten him when we talked about her missing yours. It wasn’t a cheap one either. It was an expensive one.”I shrugged. It was another way that she’d shoved me aside.