"Chrissie got up from her chair and took the items from her aunt.She pulled off her jeans ad t-shirt and stood there in her socks. Againshe wondered a...out the underwear she was wearing, but she didn't feelself conscious in front of Aunt Betty.After pulling of the underwear, she set them on the chair next to herand then picked up the swimsuit. It was a blue swimsuit bottom, kind ofbikini style, with the word Speedo about a left leg opening. It couldhave passed for a girl's bikini bottom, but. You didn't treat them very well and they don't want any part of you. You aren't welcome anywhere near any of them and I will be watching to make sure you don't do anything stupid. Get it?" Those broads needed to be taught a lesson. They needed to do what they were told without arguing. I just made sure they understood it," he bragged."I don't have any time for a big guy like you beating on a little woman because he's not afraid they will hit back. That just makes you gutless, Roger. You beat on. Ihad breasts now; they were 36 double - D, luscious and soft and lookedwonderful with my now delicate frame. I looked at what was left ofmanhood which was now very tiny and small; it was just a nub now. My bodywas smooth, my skin as soft as silk and light toned now.The clothes I was wearing were far too large for my now delicate anddemure frame. I quickly took them off and threw them to the floor. My t -shirt and boxers quickly began to shrink and then faded away as if theynever existed. I was. Angie waited for Brad to explain more, but he said nothing. “Would you like to see a real naked woman?” she asked. “You bet!” said Brad, old enough to find the thought of naked women terribly exciting, but not really knowing why. He knew his little penis got all stiff and rubbery when he thought about them. He still had not connected that the naked woman he was about to see was Angie. “OK” said Angie, as she slid the dress up and over her head. Shaking her hair free she looked at Brad,.