Ah, how true! But you now resemble yourmother as she was at your age, except that you have blonde hair, notthat ghastly blue. You are no longer 'Bart'... I name you Cassandra, forno one will ever believe that you did not want this all along."And so 'Cassandra' began her training under Bob's stern supervision:how to put on make-up, how to walk with a wiggle, how to choosefeminine, and slutty clothes, how to pitch the voice higher, how to dolaundry and cleaning dressed as a maid. At first she tried. Adam said he did tell him, but it was during the fire so he probably didn't hear him. Did you know that if you put gas on a fire, the gas will blow up?The wet wood didn't burn, but one of the tents did and also some of our clothes.Matthew is going to look weird until his hair grows back.We will be home on Saturday if Scoutmaster Ted gets the bus fixed. It wasn't his fault about the crash. The brakes worked okay when we left. Scoutmaster Ted said that with a bus that old, you have to expect. There was so much sperm that it ran all the way down to her tight stomach. And I wasn't done yet either as I continued to shoot my wad over her body. She was loving every second as she closed her eyes, opened her mouth and held her creamy tits together. She took my cock in her hands squeezing out any remaining drops of semen and sucking them straight into her mouth. "Oh I love come! Tastes so nice and salty!" She panted as she lips her lips. "That was amazing, how did you get me down your. I tried my hardest not to get a boner, even though she’s my friend but I’m still a human being with normal urges. I mean she was a very attractive woman, it’s like she was purposely doing it. Also, she loved giving me hugs every day, so I didn't think anything of it. “So Roy wanna hang out at my house after class?”“Oh, sure, Laura, I’ll definitely be there.”I thought nothing of it because we always hung out at her house. I still was kinda wondering about that hug she gave me, and why it seemed.