There was a small bench in his shower, and she sat down as he pointed the nozzle directly at where she was sitting. She gasped as the warm water beat ...gainst her chest, running down her breasts and dripping off the nipples, soaking her body. He was already wet from playing with the showerhead. As she sat there, he bent down and kissed her breasts. She looked down at him, knowing what was coming. He kissed her stomach, then her mound, and dragged his lips down over her clit. Her pussy juices. . brother ... HAH! I have no use for one of those."The Child Protective Services says I'm your Dad..." I said."What?" she screeched."We have the same last name," as if that explained bureaucracy."But you're not?" If I were your dad, you would have some manners..." I have manners..." You couldn't prove it by me," I said. "You act like a spoiled princess."That conversation? Been going on for a week. Wendy wakes up in a new world everyday. If she naps ... it's a new world twice. Personally? I'd. "Patrick's dark face was nevertheless flushed. "Yeah. Nobody wanted todo that."She touched his forearm and laughed. "Can't say I blame them. I've gotseven years of this left, myself. I'll just be getting used to it, bythe time I change back. Maybe in a couple of years, you could join meagain. You made a sexy girl."Patrick's voice dropped further. "I don't know. Maybe. Maybe onceJack's graduated."The young woman's eyes became bright and intrigued. "Oooh, you'rethinking about it,. ’ With one arm on the open window and the other across the back of the seat, Becky leaned her head against the doorframe, and closed her eyes. Half of her hair was outside, fluttering in the breeze. Her lips curled into a pleasant grin. Maybe beautiful women should be outlawed in cars, because I most certainly became a distracted driver. My eyes only spent half the time scanning the road. The rest of the time my eyes traveled from red toenails, up smooth shins, over knee bumps, and then.