If they’d just talked to me, we would have laughed about it and none of the past six weeks would have happened.”“Live and learn. Communication i... important.”I nodded and we chatted about less important matters until I saw Emma’s Ford Focus come down the street. I said goodbye and then dashed across the lawn, hopping the picket fence and jumping in the car hurriedly, glancing at the front door.“Hello, Bride-to-be!” I said sweetly, leaning over to kiss her on the cheek.“You’re in a much better. " She went to a nearby bookshelf and too down a book on magic. She put the book on a table and leant over it, one arm of either side of the book. After a short search through the book, she found what she was looking for. "Here it is, the pheromone of Sirius. It's a magical pheromone that turns girls into sex slaves. Apparently any male whose penis begins to emit it will compel any available girl to have sex with him. When he cums into her, the cum will contain enough of the pheromone to. My first period when I was 12 really scaredme, and even Mom's 'girl talk' didn't help much, but like everyone else,I slowly began to accept reality and learned to live with tampons andbras. I grew quickly but stopped at 5'7" by the time I was in highschool, then started filling out, especially in the chest.About the same time my hormones really kicked in and I began to noticeboys. Which was all the more frustrating since the cheerleader and'sports girls' cliques had their pick of the guys,. ” We laughed and dressed, and that evening after I checked in at home and saw nothing was out of place, Elpida smiled wickedly and led me upstairs. We had undressed quickly and caressed each other to a high fever when she said, “Mother is wild, isn’t she?” Warily I nodded. “You took her every which way, didn’t you?” I nodded again, very slightly, as she stared into my eyes. “Every which way?”I nodded once, almost imperceptibly, and she nodded grimly and said, “We can’t have her one up on me,.