"Ellen!" I heard a voice yell.I pulled my head away from the party to scan the crowd, looking for thereason I was here. Well, besides the drunken orgy...waiting to happen,that is. Despite everything, it was, at its heart, exactly the kind ofcrowd you'd expect to see at a college bar on a Thursday night: lots of20-somethings looking for a memorable evening.It was amazing how blas? I had gotten about all the strangeness theswaps had left in their wake. I'd done a good job trying to swap back asmany. We repeated this process until we got to the last station which was for sit-ups. She got down on her back and brought her knees up and asked if I would hold her feet so I did. Ellen began her sit-ups and I suddenly realized that her loose short leg had fallen back a bit and I had a clear shot up it. She wasn’t wearing the black spandex today and I could clearly see white panties underneath her shorts. Instantly my dick started to get hard as I stared at the whiteness. I didn’t realize it but. Leyna had cut off her hair as soon as she had arrived at Sandra's homeand her whereabouts and look would never be associated with the missingyouth."My penis and scrotum have shrunk as the Doctor told me. That's fine. Ifeel more feminine each week Sandra."This relationship was not sexual and Sandra was home-schooling Leynaand teaching her french as well. The two lived alone in the large houseand only an old maid was aware of Sandra's new charge."It's a wonderful thing, your helping that young. ’ ‘Boy, you should have heard her earlier. She was complaining like a bitch.’ ‘That’s because she’s jealous. Always has been. She’s afraid you and I are going to make love. Which we are.’ ‘Are we?’ Tara asked with raised eyebrows, ‘You’re very sure of yourself.’ ‘If we were alone and I took off your beautiful dress and panties, you would be wet and ready for me.’ ‘You’re so rude!’ she said, barely managing to conceal a shudder of wanton desire. The main lighting had now been dimmed and they.