“Fuck her ass… push it straight in… make the bitch squeal” she whispered in not to soft a voice.“Please son… Dad will hear if you hurt her...�� He’ll come up to see what’s wrong”“I might make a noise … fuck my cunt… you can fuck my arse tomorrow…” Vicky was having second thoughts“Don’t you want a better view MUM” I said with an evil tone to my voice, ignoring all the other remarksMum did not move.I was hearing two voices from just below me… one pleading to fuck her cunt and spare her virgin ass…. "Even as I heard the warning, I couldn't stop. The milk was warm, richand tasted like anything I haven't tried before. Once again it's warmengulfed my body and I could feel myself becoming smaller once again.By the moment Cynthia was able to separate my face from her breast, Ihad shrunk to a teenager - barely fourteen old. I glanced at the mirroron top of the bed, and could see my new delicates features as I hadbecame less of a woman and more of girl. I still had little breast andbarely-there. Willy had to be pushing 300 pounds. They didn't call him Free Willy for nothing. He shuddered at the thought of him on top of Janet. Willy also had a personal freshness problem. To be blunt, Willy stunk. Every school has one person that is right at the bottom of the food chain. Willy was the plankton of Piedmont High."You're screwed, Tracy. You'll never get Janet to fuck Willy. Not even if you plied her full of alcohol. No one could be that drunk and live." There is no way I am going to be. Frank called. He'd known we were anchored on the Ledge, of course. I dare say he'd worried a little. He told us he'd call and could we have supper together?We ate in the Marina Restaurant. I had no complaints as to the quality of the food and as to the company, how could it be better?Emily and Hazel left after we'd had dessert, but Frank insisted I stay and have a drink or two with him.As soon as we were alone, "Dad, what are you going to do about Hazel?" I was wondering that, myself. Don't you.