Yes, I planned to snoop. Maybe I believed Aaron already, and the fact that my biological father was gay was starting to sink in, but in this situation...I felt like I needed... proof. It was one of those needing-to-see-it-to-believe-itissues. I just needed to know for sure. So I chose Jase's room first. I let the door swing open, and then I stood there for a moment before entering cautiously."What are you doing?" Aaron asked again, from right behind me now."This is Jase's room," I said, more to. "Oh look! It comes with matching toilet bag and beauty box," she exclaimed in delight, reverting to attention to details much closer to what was natural to her age and gender. Her joy thrilled me. It was not too late to make her happy.We quickly had everything organized and went over to the elevator, managing - just - the suitcase, the backpack and the many additional shopping bags between us. "Which floor?" she asked, her finger hovering near the panel."Take the ground floor," I replied.. At first she was confident, even a little glad that she was finally taking action. But as she got closer to Scott's office, doubt and fear began creeping back in. Fresh thoughts of how her husband must have given in to temptation plagued her mind. Paranoia mixed with lust, causing her to no longer think straight.When she thought of Marcy and those luscious red locks of hers, those sexy smooth legs, those perfect perky tits ... how could any man resist that? The closer she got, the more her. Taylor and Nicole competed in almost everything from track, to school, to boys, and even seeing which of them could humiliate someone worse. They never failed to point out any defects in other girls whenever possible. The two of them often ganged up on any girl who they felt might want to compete with them.Her sister Ash, a freshman, was almost a clone of Taylor, but with blond hair and "C" cup breasts. She was a year behind Taylor. The three of them were almost inseparable. If you saw one, the.