Ever since at the age of 18 when my sister was not married, i started to have funny feeling of girls. The extremely large breasts of didi heaved benea...h the dress she wore. Her breasts were like coconuts. Didi has a nice slim body and killer legs. Her long brown hair was right down to her buttock. My sister’s buttocks were big like water melons.One day…My elder sister kavita called me and asked me help her find her the stapler which she had kept on the table. When i didn’t find it there she. " She nodded at me seriously, taking the bait. My mind started working overtime to formulate an impregnable lie. I paused ever-so-slightly while my mental wheels turned and then thought of something. "Remember, when I was 15 and went to summer camp?" Yeah," she replied, looking slightly interested."Well," I began, "I met a girl there that reminded me a lot of you, more in attitude than looks, but the resemblance there was uncanny." I paused and frowned for emotional effect, and then continued.. “That is the last hymn we sang.”Ab had been having real trouble following the words of the songs. The music was clear enough, the people who didn’t know the tune kept silent, and several of the Yankees had loud voices. The words, though, seemed muddled, and Yankee accents didn’t help.The book was no help. “It is?” he asked.“Well, it is written differently. Ignore the music.” Teacher waved her fingers over the pretty picture of a rail fence. “The lines go differently from other books. You read. "Is this a blessing?" the voice asked in my ear. "Or is it only atrick?" It is a blessing," I said. "A blessing greater than I deserved, butonly if it does not stop now. Complete me, N'Kumba. Complete me, greatgoddess."A breath came upon me, and the flesh between my legs opened. I moanedwith pleasure as I changed in body and soul. Time opened, and I saw andfelt my future husband enter me with his dark phallus. I could feel asmall hungry mouth feeding at my breast in the instant before.