I swore I would never have sex again as I stepped into the shower.But even staying in the shower until the hot water ran out I still felt dirty and as...amed.Everywhere I looked I saw my baby girls. The marks still visible in the doorway where I measured how tall they were getting. Their bedrooms were still set up exactly the way as when they last slept here all those years ago. For the rest of the night and the next morning I just sat there thinking about what kind of monster I. "I hushed: "You're my girl baby." I am Steven. I'm your girl."And then I kissed her, a kiss hard and unrestrained, and our tongues swirled blissfully over each other. She tasted like mint leaves and apricot. I inched back slightly, and together our tongues danced illicitly in the space between us."Make me cum Steven," she whispered. "Please make me cum."Turning, I beckoned for Loretta with my finger. "Come Kitty." Without a moment's hesitation, the naughty sister slinked from the bed. She. Robert got off with just a warning; whereas his victim, Janice, had spent the night in jail and had to pay a fine for indecent exposure, public nudity, and for dishonouring the sanctity of a Canadian sports tradition. Janice claimed her garment must have gotten gummed up in the gears. But it seems her ' wardrobe malfunction' story was about as believable as the Super Bowl prank by another brave, baring broad a few years ago.Robert's spin, however, was deemed credible. He maintained Janice was. ..you are now...and always have been Cassandra Strasburg.You are eighteen and a very lovely girl...lovely but not as innocent asshe looks...oh you will always know what I have done to you...as willyour mother...but no one else will. Everyone else will only know you asCassandra. You have the memories of growing up as Cassandra....yourfirst doll....your first puppy love...your first period...your firstkiss...your first boyfriend...and your first lover. Now open youreyes."Cassandra did as she was.