My dick was on a losing battle. As my member was fading away, pulsing,tearing and crunching sensations were wreaking havoc on my crotch. I hadto endur... one more strange transformation.My body leaned forward I winced in pain. I could hear myself saying "ohshit" as an intense pressure built up around my balls. My guess is that myballs were migrating up to their new place as ovaries. That crunchingfeeling must be my womb coming to life and stealing new space in my belly.My penis felt like it was. “Hmm” I thought. I walked back outside over to the grass. I placed the radio on the ground. I looked around to see if daddy was about. I couldn’t see him so I undressed and left only my panties on. I laid down listening to music singing to the songs.I felt hot so I took off my panties too. I opened my legs, relaxed closing my eyes. My mind began to think of daddy fucking me again. My hands started to feel and rub over my nipples and my breasts. The rubbing was enlarging my nipples hard and. It alternated with mega-doses of Vitamin C and zinc from Mom Number One calculated to kick-start my immune system, washed down with kegs of orange juice.As I absorbed dose after dose one sentence out of my sick-bed reading kept running through my mind. "Will no one rid me of this meddlesome priest?"As far as King Henry II was concerned Thomas a Becket was a royal pain in the ass.I know, I know. I read too much, especially history, and to compare Pisstor Paul to Thomas a Becket is to slander the. "Hey, Miss Emma," he yelled as he came running over. "Wow, I did not know you lived in this neighborhood", he said."I do, and this is my good friend Terri." Hi, Miss Terri," Brandon answered. He chattered on for a while until his friends came over and got him dragging him back into the pool.When he left he, Terri told Emma "Man he has got a big old crush on you. You should throw him a bone, or maybe I should say let him throw you a boner." What on earth are you thinking," Emma said in.