..have...developed, seems a bit anticlimactic, doesn't it? Whatever you've done,there's no going back, is there?" I doubt it, not now dad, and even if...I could, I wouldn't." I see," dad said with that stoic tone in his voice. "You're 17 now, andI guess you should know your own mind, but given what you just told me,it doesn't seem like there's anything I can do about this, so I guessI'll just have to accept it, regardless of what I think, won't I?"With all of the stress, that soda ran right. "You need a few more bras, plus some panties, and you can pick out your owndresses, you need at least three, plus skirts and blouses, and shoes ofcourse. They have those places where you can get your ears pierced, so we'lldo that too, and get plenty of earrings for you to chose from. And we canstop in and get your makeup done by a pro so we know what to buy. This isgoing to be so much fun!"It went just as expected, and after my initial reluctance to pick out my ownclothes, and I saw what she. If he could do it... My dick throbbed. I shouldn't be thinking these thoughts. I was a prosecuting attorney. It was my job to punish the bad guys.What I was doing was bad, right? Maybe it was okay for Dean Michaels to do it, but I wasn't him. The girl squirmed against me. She ground on me, making these hot and throaty noises. My hands moved on their own, cupping her ass.“Have you ever... had sex?” I asked her.“I've used a dildo,” she said and blushed. “My mom's. And I've blown a boy or. There’s nobody else in the roo-“Oh god!”Suddenly, I feel something rub on my pussy. Now I’m concerned. What’s going on?I look down at my feet and don’t see anything. That’s weird I could have sworn that I-“Mmmm! Oh what the hell was that?”I sit up quickly and look down at my waist. There’s a small bulge where my pussy would be. I rest my hand on the bulge and suddenly feel a sudden jolt of pleasure.“Ohhh-what the hell?”I look under the covers to see someone’s head down next to where all my.