“Ple-e-e-ase, Daddy,” I whined, “Please, can I have dance lessons?”My mother just shook her head. She knew that my father could never say no t... me for long, I was his “Baby Girl” and had him wrapped around my little finger.I kept after my father, and my mother could see that he was weakening. She pulled me aside.“Mary,” she said—that was my name, Mary, though I tried to get people to call me Marie, it sounded so much more like a ballerina—”Mary, you have to give your father a break. We’re still. This went on for about another 6 months, by this time he was 13 1/2 and couldn't understand why his voice hadn't got deeper like the rest of the boys in school, while they was growing bigger, he stayed around the same height but he knew he had grown a couple of inches, also the boys were getting bigger and stronger while he was slim to the point he looked like he had girls arms and legs, but was starting to gain weight around his bum which he couldn't understand and his skin was so soft.Two. She was wearing a revealing saree and soon the boys started talking about her and how sexy she was. She hushed us down and told, “You should be reading, your preboards are near.” I had already started undressing her in my mind. Adi had the same look on his face. We looked at each other and smiled. We both were thinking the same thing. I was too horny. So I took out my phone and took a few snaps of her and we were looking at her other pics that I had found on Facebook. I was hard as hell.She. I can't wait any longer.Pushing open the door, I saw a beautiful figure similar to a human woman lying quietly on my bed.The reason why I use "Zhang", which seems an inappropriate quantifier, to describe her is because she is lying on my bed at the moment and does not have a complete human form—even "lying" is somewhat inaccurate, because she is simply being I lay flat on the bed, barely maintaining a human appearance.I threw the briefcase aside and went to the bed.What caught my eyes was a.