Like all of their sleepovers, they stayed up very late watching movies and YouTube videos and chatting. They were all 17, as among the small group of ...er best friends, she had been the last to have her birthday. As was normal, the conversation had turned to boys and sex, however more about sex than boys. They had started talking about masturbation, which they had sometimes mentioned before but usually the topic had been changed. This time, they had continued talking about it. Jess, the oldest. "Your daddy changed into a little girl last night," Ellenlaughed. "She wants you to call her Carla from now on.She's sorry that she can't be your daddy anymore, but shereally wants to be your little sister."Amy and Mary giggled that their daddy had become theirlittle sister. Even Janet was giggling and came over andgave her new sister a hug. Mary found some of her oldclothes that fit Carla. Ellen then told Carla that sheshould play with her little sister Janet today. Ellen saw how happy that. ” “Then say you’ll go out with me.” I tried to keep my voice even and calm, but I really wanted to kiss her again and the strain was palpable. She was quiet for about a thousand years. But she finally nodded and said “Ok.” We went to a movie – some Mel Brooks film – and I heard her laugh, which was like music to me. I was too tense to enjoy much of the film, but I enjoyed her, just being there with her. I knew I was in love. After the film. Peter touched her gently between the legs. "You look distracted." He stroked her cunt and she felt herself getting wet. No matter what they did, her body always betrayed her. The more they hurt her, the more she wanted. She opened her legs and slid her hands up to her nipples, starting to pull and twist at her own body."Mark has very simple tastes, as I mentioned," Dr. G said, interrupting her thoughts. Peter took his hand away and she dropped her arms to her sides. "Show her."The short man.