"Although there aren't any ribs broken, there are hairline fractures to ribs and sternum ... and there may be something equally as bad as the trauma t... her heart." Obviously trying to keep from breaking down, Caitlin paused for a moment. "There is a small spot on her brain, and she has a fractured skull." Small spot? What caused the spot? What does a spot mean?" Jeff interrupted.Caitlin reached over and grasped his arm. "It probably means that a small vessel in her brain was torn when she hit. So just leave the stupid thing off and stop worrying about it!” “I can’t just go topless” said Lauren, laughing. “What, are you worried about being the only topless girl in the pool? Fine, I’ll join you,” said Sara. And with that she reached behind her, untied the knot keeping her top in place and ripped it off and tossed it aside. There she was, fully topless, dripping wet, not more than few feet from me. I was the first guy at our school to ever see them and they were every bit as magnificent. I was a different person. I lit a cigarette, conversed in a feminine way, exciting him with small kisses; even my voice had changed, more natural; I was moving my hands and body with more grace and femininity.That night I asked to my friend to let me leave her house “en femme”: once I was afraid "to be seen", now I wanted to be seen.I was so afraid of losing that magical moment and once in my place I went to bed fully dressed (including heels) with the smell of sperm, saliva, sweat of Fabio, my. ”“So if I go out and catch a really huge minnow, I should win then?”“She has a point,” Heather observed.“Thank you,” Lara agreed.It was all pointless, so I soon gave up. I would massage Lara, and she Heather. When I pouted, Heather grabbed my hand with a smile of pity on her face.“Don’t worry, Matt. I’ll return the favor at some point.”“I’m sure you will,” Lara sniggered. “Don’t forget the heels!”We were approaching port, so we gathered our things and went up to the deck, watching as Sarah.