When we got back from vacation mom and dad haveto go back to work and I just to hang out.Mom wanted me to clean the house during the summer so she did...'t haveto do so on the weekend and could relax. I was okay with that since shepaid me. Well the first day mom and dad went back to work I started mywork. For the first few weeks I would go into mom room and do someexploring, mom's wardrobe was real nice, with sexy skirts and dresses,lucky for me mom and I are the same size including shoes.I. Inside he looked at her, reached behind him, grunted a little and produce the tiny gun he had secreted in his bum-crack. “It was too big to go up my arse, but I figured he wouldn’t check too much”“What do you want? Are you planning to get what you could not afford?”“No, you stupid bitch” he slipped into the dialect he had learnt on the trail, where willing women were bitches and unwilling were ice. “Look, have you the courage to use this? If not, say. Because I’m pretty sure if Clinton works. Which oft times ended up in a motel room or the back seat of my car for some instant satisfaction. But word also spread among my fellow classmates, some of whom had shared my body and satisfied their lust in my butt. Daryl, my room mate confronted me and asked 'how can you let me fuck you and you suck my dick like a cock hound, than go fuck some bitch?' I answered 'the same way you can let me suck you dick and fuck my butt than go crawl in bed with some bitch, if you don't like the game. She also made me inside a hair salon where they fixed my hair in a more androgynous style, my eyebrows were trimmed but not thinned, and my legs were waxed (call that excruciating pain), I almost hit her with a stick to escape that my ears were pierced then. (I was afraid of the pain not of the earrings).It was about nine o'clock when we came back home and Dad was sitting on the Sofa looking the TV, I entered first and he had a closer look at me, almost fainting."Well how we must call you now,.