I pressed my body flat into the joint where floor met wall. He loomed over me.Would he see me? Would he squash me?I tensed, ready to scurry if he did....He came closer.My antennae twitched frantically before me. I worked my mandibles. My wings flickered beneath their protective carapace.He stomped past me, cursing beneath his breath. He didn't see me. I clicked in relief and scurried ahead, pushing my jade body to its limits. I needed out of the corridors.I reached my father's door, my body. "Why not?" giggled Karen, reading Beverly's mind. They got up and Karen reached for the doorknob and swung the front door wide open! It was about quarter past six in the evening and the summer sun was still high.Tommy heard the sounds of outdoors as the two women dashed towards the bathroom to clean up."Now don't you dare move an inch. I mean it!" warned Beverly. "If we come out and find you've so much as rolled over you'll spend the next two hours just like you are now on the front lawn!". She also said that her dildo grew at the rate of two PSI. She said that it was a contest and that the highest scoring couple that week would get their names engraved on a plaque and win a prize. It became quite uncomfortable and it felt like my hips were going to break. Just as I felt that I couldn’t take anymore Beverly reached down and started rubbing my clit then she kissed me as she kept hitting the button. When I finally could not take it any longer I reached out and hit the panic button.. No lie can change it, it's immune to cynicism, and it certainly doesn't give much of a shit what anyone thinks of it.It is what it is.With that being said, let me begin the first truth:I am David.(the truth begins like all truths,...simple enough)Born in 1969, in the Denver General Hospital to Gary, and Mary at Nine Thirty three PM on November 23rd.When mom's water broke, and the contractions had begun Dad was already tipsy.Mom says dad had to stop on the way for cigs, and got so caught up in.