I am not sucking on a large penis. Nothing is happening.But they cannot explain why when I “awake” there is a slickness in my mouth and the sweet...salty taste of semen on my tongue, or why my ass is stretched and bleeding. “Stigmata,” they say. “The mind can do powerful things,” they assure me.So can Wayne.Sometimes Wayne comes to see me when I am Kelly. Then things are even rougher. Kelly likes it. She loves cock. She loves to be fucked. She loves to be fucked in the ass. She loves to. One evening as Brain and I was leaving work, Doug showed up and asked if we wanted to hang out for a while. Following Brain's lead I went along with them to Doug's home. Once inside Doug offered us some punch and begin to tell us about how much money he had made during the day while Brain and I was at work. 'Man I made two hundred dollars before lunch today', Dough begin. 'Those old guys was a buying these little blue pills like they were candy'. Brain asked Doug 'what pills are you trying to. I stuff the skirt into my bag, thankful I’ve found something, and grab the tights too. I sprint to the quiet toilets favoured by the smokers on the far side of the school buildings, and quickly strip off. I roll the tights up my legs, and realise that there’s a huge run that goes from one knee up to the hole in the crotch, and I can’t help but wonder at their story. I wrestle with the skirt, and finally manage to get it on. I perch on the edge of the toilet a while, and realise I’ll have to. Bobbie's mother had prepared breakfast for her. "My girl isn't going towalk to school chewing on a piece of toast" she said with a smile. "Justsit down there and eat your breakfast." Breakfast was a slicedgrapefruit, a small bowl of muesli and yogurt, and a cup of tea. "Wewomen need to constantly think about what we are eating" Motherexplained, "If we aren't careful our figures just get bigger and bigger.This is another lesson for you to learn this week; eat like a girl."As she approached the.