We're going to have some fun, okay?" Stace, we've got to do something about those eyebrows." Bev producedsome tweezers and started to pluck as Stacy h...ld some swatches by my faceto determine the best cosmetic colors. My eyes were watering, and Icould see Bev was doing a lot of trimming."Girls, please don't destroy my eyebrows!" I pleaded. I had no soonerthought it might not have been the best idea when stacy shoved the gag inmy mouth. "Okay, so we'll do the lips last. Give her high, pointed. "I don't. I mean-" Emily stuttered, completely in shock. "Who are you? Wh-Why do you look like me?"Ryan just sighed. "It's... a long story. My name's Ryan Bennett." Ryan Bennett?" she asked, "No way. I know there's a person named RyanBennett in my American History class and you're DEFINITELY not him. Imean... he's a GUY! And he doesn't look like me!" Calm down," Ryan said, trying to reassure her. "I AM Ryan, hard as itis to believe. Just let me explain."After she finally nodded, he. .. for sure?" I'm sure!" she said. "N-nature doesn't lie!"Within another two weeks, Gabe and Dottie were married. There had been the usual family recriminations, but in the end Dottie had moved into the Scott house where the newlywed couple set up housekeeping.I was a blind, stupid fool... any son-of-a-bitch could have figured it out! Dottie trapped me... made me think that Charity was my kid!... And, she fooled me... for all these years! Of course, Donnie's mine... there's no doubt about. “Oh mom you smell so good”“No Peter, please, you have to stop”Peter’s rough tongue flicked out and made contact with his mother’s pussy. She screamed as if an electric shock had gone through her, but this didn’t’t deter her son, who then drove his face tightly against the wide open vagina and continued to lick and suck his weakening mother.“AAAAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG” “Oh this feels so GOOD” his mother was thinking. Peter continued licking against his mothers lessening struggles. Then he wasn’t.