"Um, yeah." Well one of the first things you need to know is that boys can't take being teased," I said. "They want to get into your pretty little pan...s, and don't want to wait. So if you don't want to let them, its not a good idea to invite them back to your house!"Leanne was blushing furiously. "I know, I'm sorry," she stammered. "I was silly. Thank you for coming to my rescue yesterday!"She finally looked up at my face, and I could see her eyes shining with tears. But there was something. It's cumbersome for me to write the following chapters while retaining the perspective of the Mark that this autobiography is focused on, especially because he hasn't arrived here yet, so until further notice, "I" and "me" refers to the Mark in this dimension, "Mom" refers to his mom, etc. Notice that the date range for this chapter starts three months before the Voyager's eighth merge brought him into "my" dimension on December 11.My need for recreation stems from the accumulation of many. I was amazed how much cooler she was than the first time. Her body had not prepped itself for copulation and I enjoyed feeling her heat up and more and more blood flowed to her reproductive organs. Oh shit Marc. Oh Fuck! She said in a terse whisper. Marc, we dont have protection, please Marc, i will make it up to you later, ugh! I promise. She continued to pant, and I felt dominant, as I had only found my place, I hadnt even started to pump her yet. God the way her pussy clenched onto me, it. I had a sip of fruit juice and continued, "The reason Ireacted as I did was that now I'm a different person, I see myself asyour sister and mum and dad as surrogate parents, I've more femalehormones in me than male, so last night I reacted as a sister would,which in truth is what I am."She nodded and asked, "What are you going to do now?"I looked at her and answered, "Now, I have decided to continue asNichola, because over the past few weeks I have found out I love beingNichola, now I'm not.