Shortly Laura was standing naked save for her pink pumps and blushing prettily in the center of the dorm room.Laura tried to cover herself with her ha...ds as best she could, looking down at Monique's feet and occasionally sneeking sly peeks at her panties."Now... now... It's okay to look at my panties if ya wants too Laura. That's how we gonna get you de-sens- it-zides, to overcome your lezzie love of my panties. So for the rest of the day, I'm going to walk around in my undies and you gonna. The day after we buried dad, she asked me to stop calling her mother and to start calling her Mandy or just "Honey." A few days after that, she swapped her mid-calf length dresses for miniskirts and thin, cotton blouses. Not long after that, she stopped wearing bras. I remember thinking the first morning she came down to breakfast without a bra that she had never looked more beautiful or as sexy. At forty-something, she had a body that most twenty-year old girls would kill for. That morning. Everyday, my sprouting fingerlets gained more motion, but it was still veryfrustrating at times. I tried to count my blessings in that it wasn'tpermanent; some people had to live through worse problems than mine,problems that weren't going to self-repair like my hand.Now that the issue of who would look after me was resolved, I would begoing back to school fairly soon. Gwen had found us a small flat, not farfrom D's house, so I would be going to the same school as her. I was dreading being. I seated the phallus in the depression of his anus, managing to sneak a little more lube onto the shaft as I leaned over and bit his earlobe."Get ready, Jeff," I whispered as I chewed on his ear, "It's going to hurt as it goes through the inner sphincter. I can't help that!"He managed a curt nod.For the audience, I said, "You little turd! You've been acting like a spoiled brat around here, sulking around like you're king shit! Well it's payback time, baby!"With that, I slammed my hips forward,.