What could I say? I stood up and got a good lookat myself in the mirror. As far as girls went I was a good looker. Thewoman in the mirror looked li...e a model right out of a fashion magazine. Iran my fingers through my hair. No longer was I wearing a wig. Those sungold tresses were all mine. My legs were long and shapely and seemed readyto be stretched out on a pair of heels. My hips and butt were big andround. I think the phrase to describe them would be 'birthing hips'.And my breasts?. "She gagged as its tip touched her cervix, the hard hairs caressing her hot insides. "Ugggggggggg! Ohhhhhhh that, s toooooo ugggggg!"Suddenly she heard human voices. They sounded slightly metallic but the grunts and slurps of the creatures had disappeared. Alfie had started the universal translator."How deep can you go, man?" Alfie asked, his hand pulling her thighs open, looking at the green snake-like arm wriggling in her twat. He looked down into the girl's eyes. "Hi Earth girl. I'm Alfie. "No tattoos or markings so far," proclaimed Janice. "Good girl." Charity breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her arms. Janice anticipatedthis move and immediately reached around her niece and swatted her bottom. "We're not finished yet! I'll tell you when to lower your hands." "Ouch! Yes, Aunt Janice," was the obedient response as hands went back behindthe neck to intertwine fingers. "Charity, you asked me to do this. But you seem to be having problems withit. Should I just let your mother. When I was seven, a busty 20-year-old who went by "Cinnamon" was suddenly my new stepmom. To her credit, Cinnamon took well to her new responsibilities. While Dad was working long hours and making money he didn't have time to spend, Cinnamon transitioned nicely from stripper to housewife. She quit her job at the Bottomless Pit and focused on vacuuming, laundry, food shopping, cooking, and making sure she kept Dad happy in bed. I wouldn't say she went full Stepford wife, but she was definitely a.