It is an effort for the teen in her nocturnal fantasy to arise from her bed, even though she is as naked as on the day she was introduced to her paren...s in the world. Even though she attempts to sprint across her bedroom to its door, every step seems a tiny increment in the goal of reaching her destination. When she finally reaches the bathroom door and opens it, the normal scale of her momentum is restored and she is able to bound through even nearly knocking through the shower curtain into. .. 'What if they're NORMAL size, and I'M small?', Tonya wondered, starting to get scared.Tonya looked at the hand again; it looked female, with long, painted fingernails. She looked up the wrist, following it up the arm, to the elbow, the shoulder, and finally, the head.The GIANT head of Nancy Kerrigan!A sudden chill ran through Tonya! It was bad enough that Nancy was torturing her, but for her to be that HUGE... ! She shivered, and only then did she notice she was totally naked! She covered. They had certainly seemed to stiffen up in the pool but that was a bit different. And then of course I started to wonder whether she masturbated at all yet. She was probably a bit young — I'd only been doing it for the past few months really. Still, that was probably just because I hadn't discovered it earlier. Maybe I could teach her about it.I suddenly jolted out of my daydream. Where on earth had that thought come from? What on earth was I thinking of? But now it had crept into my mind, it. Let's just say my childhood was not filled with laughter and acceptance. Every memory of my stepfather is a bad one. Momma married him when I was three years old. And he was a rotten son-of-a-bitch. From as early as I can remember, he called me horrendous names - too hateful to repeat to decent people. Does this shock you? Some people in this world should never be parents.If you want an age, I guess I was in elementary school when it started. I think I acted differently than my brother. My.