Fromwhat l can tell, I didn't used to do very much, just stay at home andworry about stuff. Now I have friends, lots of things to talk about, andwhat ... keep being told is a hot new body! Still, it seems weird that notonly am I feeling so different, but the old me increasingly seems like afast fading dream. Speaking of dreams, I must remember to listen to mymeditation recordings when I go to bed tonight. I sometimes forget them,especially when I'm sleeping (or not sleeping!) with Daddy - and I. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” mom screamed.While her hands were on the headboard, I got a clear view of mom’s wedding ring. I shamefully became aware of the throbbing erection in my pants.The couple changed positions once again. This time my mom was facing the hidden cam while Mark fucked her from behind. She grabbed his head and pulled it towards hers, and the two passionately kissed. Their tongues wrestled as my uncle’s cock sawed in and out of my mom’s bushy vagina.“Mark, cum inside me!” mom begged.As. I'm like 5'5". But I've got great boobs. They've been my ticket ever since I turned fourteen and they all of a sudden sprouted. About the same time I got my boobs I grew about five inches and went from a pudgy, quiet nobody to a girl who made boys at school have to untuck their shirts to cover their boners.Guys are all alike, even my dad. Once I developed I could get anything I wanted and I never got into trouble. What was daddy going to do, spank me? All I had to do is flash him a little bra,. You can’t personally change the outcome with her. Life isn’t Star Trek.”“Fuck you,” I said, but I didn’t really mean it.“Get your shit together, call and offer your support on Wednesday, but admit that you can’t fix this, at least to me, Kara, and Jessica.”“You sound like you want me to give up!” I protested.“No, I want you to acknowledge reality!” Bethany said, somewhat harshly. “I want you to get it through your thick skull that you can’t fix everything! You can’t be there for everyone! It’s.