"I suppose we should be headingfor home."***"I.. I just don't know. I don't want to kill myself. I really don't. But whatelse can I do? I'm not going ...o grow up into a man."The doctor had been asking me a lot of questions about my growing up,including a lot of the same questions from this morning, just askeddifferently. I suppose I really wasn't supposed to notice. I didn't get mad,though, I was too upset to care about things like that. He'd just asked mewhat I would do if the conclusion was. I just played a few games.” “What do you mean, they couldn’t see you?” I was curious now. Not afraid at all. I was starting to notice things about him, like his neatly pressed khakis, his snug t-shirt that was definitely filled out, the chocolatey waves that curled around his ears. Jesus! I was cruising a ghost. “In all my years in this room, watching, learning, seeing the lives of so many guys, you are the first one who has ever heard me. Believe me, I’ve tried. I don’t know what it is. I. "Cindy just shrugged and turned a page. Linda sat in the chair next to Cindy and picked up another magazine. Out of the corner of her eye, she studied her daughter.Cindy was still only s*******n, but she was growing so fast. Already, she was filling out and looked more like a young woman than a girl. It wouldn't be long before she got interested in boys, and that would be a big problem, because the way she was growing up, boys would have a lot of interest in her."What's new with you, Cindy?". He caught on quick. Leaning on his arms, he lined up his cock head to my pussy. When the head made contact, I let out a squeal of pleasure. Then he entered me.I grunted as I felt his hard cock enter my aching pussy. My hands reached and grabbed his smooth bare ass, pulling him in further. I needed that cock in all the way into my aching pussy. We wasted no time, he laid on top of me, wrapped his arms around me, grabbed my ass with each hand, and fucked me hard. My head arched back, feeling him.