So much."------------------------------------It's time, Emily thought at the end of dinner.All of them had just finished giving her several gift packa...es, and Tracyhad just put a strawberry cheesecake with a lit candle in front of herface."Come on, make a wish!" Mary said.Emily grinned wide."...I wish I was a girl!" she said out, then blew at the candle.Everyone was looking at her wide-eyed."Did you just say..." her father began.She nodded. "I want to be a girl."Her father stared at her in. I asked him if he was ashamed to let his father know we were together but he didn't answer me, merely turned his back to me. I then had to ask if all I was to him was a fuck toy and he turned back to me and had the strangest of smiles on his face. It made me nervous. He said some things to me that hurt me so badly and I left the room in tears. You saw that. I'd really not like to go into what he said, if that's alright with you."Harry sat there, his heart sore for his younger friend. She looked. The lights were off and the only illumination came from the big plasma. “Are you gonna share that or are you gonna piggy piggy it? God knows you need to gain some weight,” I teased. She made a snuffling noise like a pig and kicked my foot, “That was another boob crack wasn’t it?” I didn’t answer, which was just as good as a yes. “Ooo, Robert Shea, you’re such an ass!” “At least you’re good in that department,” I said quietly. “What?” “Nothing,” She kicked me again, and I heard. "Wow!" is all he can say as he starts to get the idea - imagining that it's his cock in my mouth. I rub the balls of the fake cock gently, and his hand drops to his own balls. I watch as he strokes his rock hard shaft with one hand, while he rubs his balls with his other hand. I begin bobbing my head up and down on the silicone cock, trying to keep time with Dave's strokes on his own cock, all the while slowly rubbing my clit with my free hand. As I bury the cock deep in my throat, my door.