. and you need to meet Mama! I’m serious! She’s great in bed!” Vanessa offered the first indication that she meant something that Henry Warner w...uldn’t have guessed.“So, wait ... THAT was what you wanted me to meet her for last time? You wanted me to fuck your mother? And how would you know if she’s great in bed, anyway?” Henry was skeptical, but hopeful now.“Yes, that’s what I had in mind. A threesome, to be exact. I still want that ... and more things besides. Mr. Warner, Mama and I are. I wanted to punch the guy but I decided not to, swam back to shore, and sat down on the sand. The guy swam back as well and I found myself staring lustfully as he slowly stepped out of the water. He placed his hands on top of his head and the water dripped down over his six-pack chest. I shouldn’t have looked. The guy sat down on the sand close by. He looked at me and I looked at him. ‘Look, I’m sorry I pushed you,’ he said, meaning it. ‘Apology accepted,’ I said. My heart leapt when he got to. It is time to stop being bullied and stand up for myself.After I come to my decision, the door slams open as I grimace and wait for the bashing. “The cheerleaders heard every word you said today,” Jenny says with anger in her voice. I don’t know why she’s mad at me, when she’s the one that spread the rumors. “And now the cheerleaders are expecting me to give them the truth.” She pauses. “So, what is the truth, and why where you sent away and where did you go,” she huffs.“Go ask mom,” I say. It was getting hardto breathe as I felt pressure building in my chest. My heart wasracing. I took my hand and put it to my chest. I looked down, feelingthe swollen flesh on my neck fold into a double chin. I noticed my handwas a little swollen, and it was spreading up my arm. I watched as myfingers plumped up, yet become more delicate looking. My nails pushedout a little and grew rounded and manicured. I felt my chest andnoticed my nipples were extremely hard, poking out like little.