I wish she was fat again.25 October 08Some workmen started working on Mom's room today while I was at school. Roger says it has to be changed around a...lot to for mom's wheelchair, and some other medical equipment they'll be putting in. While they're working in there, they moved a lot of furniture out into the hallway. You can barely get past it.During the construction, Roger says he's going to sleep in the second twin bed in my room. I'm kind of bummed about that. I've gotten into the habit of. “Tasha’s a girl. Tasha Kimberly Bowers, born in 1998. They were married for ten years and divorced in 2043. They had a son, though.”Tiff was still trying to process that she had had a little sister she had never known. And that she had liked ... girls. She remembered all the snide conversations that she had heard – and even taken part in – wondering which girls liked to munch carpet. Which were ... you know. She felt sick, at herself. Confused. Scared. She drew her legs up on the seat under. "Her too? "Not going to happen," I said."Well, I'll go short enough that you can look entirely male by puttingit in a trendy low ponytail, or female again just by styling itdifferently and setting it with hair spray. It can't hurt to keepyour options open, can it?" I suppose not." I need to dye it back to your original colour now," Sharon said."I'm afraid that's going to take a while. I need to bleach out theblack colouring first. I would normally recommend using a clarifyingshampoo to do. “I’m so close, please make me cum!” I begged him. He stopped licking me and gestured me off of him. Much to my disappointment. Firmly, he put me on all fours. “You wanted me to fuck you, well now I’m going to!” he said as he shoved his cock into my hot, wanting pussy. He pounded me as I held on to the bed rest. His thrusts were quick, hard and powerful as I gripped it tightly. “You like that? You like that you little bitch?” he taunted as he fucked me. “Oh yes, I love it! I love it!” I.