They only wanted to know about Bill, our relationship, and didI know why he thought I wasn't a girl. I told them what I knew, andthey left. But the bi...ger problem was going to be the press. Theywould dig, and they would find out that I had not been born a female,and that would start the unending torrent of bad press, with me at thecenter of it all, possibly justifying Bill's tirade, making hisshooting the policeman somehow less of a crime, all while painting meas nothing more than a deviate in. She imagined Him smiling pleasantly down at her, enjoying her distress, as she crawled along beside him.When she had made complete circuits of several aisles on her hands and knees she returned to where she had dropped her jacket. Then, as instructed, she put her head down on the floor, her forehead grazing the carpet. Her glasses immediately slipped down her nose and she removed them and put them to one side. Then, as He had ordered her to do, she slipped a hand inside her now extremely moist. Our parents were both at work and I knew I had lots of time to take in this amazing sight.As I crept closer, it became apparent that she had fallen asleep while masturbating. Lia must have dosed off within the last ten minutes or so because her inner pussy lips were still wet. What an erotic sight! Native people are not hairy, to say the least, and my step sister had barely any pubic hair, just a few dark whispy strands above the lips. Her tiny inner lips were a dark brown color, gradually. I sucked in my breath as she treated my cock like a pro. Her head bobbed up and down like a rubber duck on a windy pond. My hands began to stroke through her hair as her mouth began to move all the way down the end of my shaft. Spatterings of pre-cum sprang forth like rain drops on her teddy. She gagged trying to get all of me in her mouth and I noticed some of my pre-cum escape her mouth. "That's all mine." she said that as she saw that it had dropped on my balls and she retrieved it in a.