"I can't believe I'm a fish," I snorted, flicking my tail a bit and drawing my Dad's attention to it. Better that than my boobs I guessed. After a min...te, Mom came back in the room, this time wearing the apron that she often wore while in her gorilla form. And she was carrying a tray with several cups on it, handing one of them to me. I smiled as I picked up the mug of hot chocolate, thanking her before taking a sip. It even had the marshmallows in it that I liked. None of us said a word as we. ..I don't know. Gone was Albert Morris, consummate nerd. My long auburn hair, and narrow face, looked like they belonged on the extremely feminine figure in the mirror. Even as I wobbled on the ridiculously high heels, I felt poised and graceful. But my hands were so out of place... I very slowly made my way to the front of the store, and found a pair of white satin gloves. They took forever to get on. Then I saw the guard coming down the mall.I froze. He swept his flashlight through the store.. Your nipple is red and swollen already, I bend down and tongue it and then bite it, and you gasp again. I lean back and slap your breast, hitting the nipple, a small sharp spank. Each smack bring a gasp from your and a small squeal. Pleasure mixed with pain, a combination that is like a drug to you. I stare in your eyes as I pinch and pull at your nipple, your gasps coming faster now. I pinch it harder, searching for the edge but every action simply arouses you more, sending shocks of pleasure. It sounded as if Ronnie felt like he got tricked into getting married and cheated out of his youth. And that he'd been making Beth feel guilty about it every day for the last seven years. I didn't ask her why they never had another child. I just listened, prodding her occasionally.I noticed that Beth got these great little dimples in her cheeks when she laughed. And I loved her voice, soft and warm. It flowed over you like velvet. I was still holding her hand, giving the palm a little massage.