I really should stay downstairs, but after a while the pull towards seeing Liz preparing herself is just too much. She is just so stunning in every wa...y, and I can't help but pop upstairs to see her. On the way I call into the bathroom, and that weird stomach churning feeling hits me as I see her razor on the side of the bath and clear evidence in the tub of her having shaved her pussy to perfection for him. I rinse the bath, as I think back to just a few minutes ago when I was doing the chores. Her silky, flowing black hair now falling below her waist. Her breasts, while still not large, had also grown and now gave her body the pleasing shape of that of a woman as opposed to the rather formless little girl look she had lived with for so long. Although she wore no make-up, her face also now had more definition, her lips fuller, her cheek bones higher, her eyes deeper in color and beginning to reveal an inner woman.And as Marianne flowered, Cornelius began to wane. He was still the. .. !" Laura gasped.Billy was in his jockey shorts on the floor, and with a shock, she became aware that his cock was erect and throbbing under the thin material and that his eyes were fastened upon her breasts, in spite of his obvious fear! She quickly grabbed her negligee from a nearby chair and threw it on, but it did little to hide her womanly features. Instead, to her aroused son's eyes, it added mystery to the allure of her beautifully shaped body."Billy..." Laura gasped. "What are you. Apparently, he had been fighting in the school yard.Actually, he had knocked down an eight-year-old and was sitting on his chest when a teacher 'removed' him. "Is there more to the story?"Weena had a gleam in her eye. "Is there? Is there! It seems that the bigger boy was baiting Rachel, calling her 'yellow slant-eye' and 'lousy Jap.' Rachel was crying and Patrick jumped at the bully, knocked him down, and was bouncing on him while yelling 'bully' and 'filthy racist'!" Sounds okay to me. I used.