Their words, “You will learn” resounded in my head. Where was I headed?I felt shaken and insecure, but also strangely satisfied and fulfilled. My ...rain hadn’t taken over yet. I was running on emotions rather than on reason, which is something I usually despise. I used to rely on observation and logic and try to keep emotions away as much as possible. But not yet... not yet.Back in the living room, there was food on the table. All of them had put their shorts back on and I was told to sit down. If you have me arrested, I will get out of jail sometime and I will be back again. If you put me in the hospital, when I heal I will be back"Randy looked over to Karen; she shook her head. "She still doesn't want to talk to you Jack. You had better leave before you get hurt again." Please Karen, just ten minutes," I pleaded. She didn't even look at me. I turned back to Randy and said, "Okay, come get some big guy."I ducked under his first punch and hit him in the throat with a good shot. He. " I heard Claire's soft, high-pitched voiceleave my new lips. "Who are you?" Claire...DAD???"I nodded."What's happening?" Claire whispered."I don't know baby." My mind began to wander again. Surely I was dreaming."How is this possible?"I looked down at the breasts that intruded on my view. I examined the restof my body. There was no denying it. I looked exactly like Claire. Iextended an arm. It was slender and hairless. My hands were tiny and myfingernails a bright pink. But weren't they purple. “He can be a downright bastard if you want him to.” Eleanor smiles, and ruffles his curly hair. “I’m going to hate-fuck your little sister, Pumpkin,” I smile evilly to Tom, “and I need you to get me in the mood for it.” “I think I know just the thing,” Tom chuckles, and then runs his finger up the crack of my ass, “but if everyone is going to share you, my options are rather limited.” “Oh?” I laugh, and spread myself for his fingers. “Do you want to fuck your Mommy in the ass?” I watch Tom’s.