But it ended so strangely that it madethe rest of my life completely different from whateverI had imagined it might be.It was a Friday in October. My ...enior year in highschool. I was 17 years, 6 months and 3 days old.Oh yeah, my name. Dylan Griffith.I lived with my Mom and Dad. Nice people. Decent,loving and understanding. Especially to me, the "baby"of their eight kids.I had all the traits of the last in birth order. I wascharming and lovable, which came from being loved byskilled, experienced. " The AI responded with a life size display of a naked Sylvia in the middle of the room. She jumped a little when it first appeared; she hadn't realised that the AI could show something like that. The hologram was rotating slowly, so all three of them could see every side of it."Keep the original there please, AI, and show us a second copy for the modifications."The AI showed another hologram of Sylvia, next to the first."Well, what would you like to look like, Sylvia?" Umm... , well, I'm not. .But she didn't even move a bit, which made me thinkI slowly started to put my right hand on her left breast, i was barely touching herAs i started to get some more courage i started to squeeze her breast a bit, luckily she only had a tank top and panties without any bra.I slowly pulled the tank top up so i could see her breast, neither Jessica or Matt moved an inch!I put her right breast in my mouth and started to suck at it, and changed breast every now and then.Then i slowly went down to her. Her eyes fluttered open for a brief second, just enough to glimpse into the bedroom and see Paula and Kate busily using their hands to bring Bryan's cock back to its full manly size. Then she closed her eyes again and lost herself in the marvelous tingling sensations that filled her as his hands cupped beneath her bared breasts.Softly manipulating, his hands drifted around the under curves of her pink tits, as if feeling out their true proportions. It was a gentle massage that eventually worked.