"She responded with mock indignation: "I'll have you know I only weigh FIVEpounds more than it says there." Then she looked a little deflated andstare... off into the distance and said, "Yes, I guess I am. Female.Forever."I reached across the table and grabbed her hands and squeezed them tighly.She was looking down and seemed ready to cry. "Dawn. Dawn," I said. "Willyou look at me?" She did. I could see the tears at the corners of hereyes. "There are a lot worse things than being a chick. Take it. I was barely able to breathe. Then it came. She shuddered and cried out as I erupted inside her. I lay beside her, watching her pretty face. She smiled and snuggled closer to me. “I will prepare something to eat,” she said and sat up in the bed. “I will help you.” She got up on her feet and staggered to the kitchen, stark naked as she was. I followed her. She managed to walk without the aid of the crutches, but her gait was so unsteady that I was afraid she might fall. I watched her steps,. "MMmmmm ... Amber ... you are so fucking adorable. I'm so glad you thought of this. I can't wait to fuck you." Me too, Daddy Frank." Amber was speaking more softly than usual. I wasn't sure what was up. Her demeanor had changed slightly. Did I offend her with what I said? Hell, she was the one who wanted me to come here, to do just that. She kissed me more slowly, less urgently. Clearly something was on her mind."Are you O.K. Honey?" She looked me in the eyes as she spoke."Oh, yea, Daddy Frank.. . thoroughly. To most guys, she would be average... young, and with all the benefits of youth... but average. Her hair was a dirty, light brown color, which to most women would serve as a base for something grander obtained from the local salon. It was long but pulled back in a severe ponytail that did nothing to help her somewhat round face. Her eyes were a very pale blue, almost grey color, and like her hair did little to stand out. Her breasts were an A cup, barely... I suspected she was the.