She could hear his grunts and groans mingling with her own as her luscious asscheeks pounded the mattress. Again and again, she heard the bell ring. S...he knew if she could just make it ring one more time--Amy realized it was the doorbell chiming insistently. Groaning with frustration--another few moments in the dream and she'd have gotten her orgasm--Amy quickly got off the bed, tugged on the oversized robe, and padded to the door."Who is it?" Amy Beth Carson?" called an unfamiliar male. .. what kind of nonsense is this?" It's not nonsense, Dad. Alya and I are in love." This is just a phase you're going through, right? I mean--" No it's not. As far as I'm concerned, I'm going to love Alya for the rest of my life." Is that why you never had a boyfriend growing up? Because you were a lesbian?" That's a low blow, Dad." I'm sorry, dear. I just have to know." All right. No. Alya is the first woman I've ever been in love with." This is all my fault," he mumbled."How is it your. " Was he able to provide you with any answers?" Goliath asked.Argent shook his head. "He couldn't find anything wrong, but did suggest that it might be my mind adjusting to these new eyes. The human mind might be trying to interpret what the eyes are seeing in a different way that it isn't used to. I'll just have to wait and see what happens... but it isn't serious." That's good ta hear lad," Hudson said while downing a glass full of milk. "Ye had us worried there for a moment."The evenings. As I sat there in shocked silence Debbie smacked Christy playfully on the arm, "You big meanie, you're scaring her."I almost corrected her when my brain finally caught up with my situation. The wedgie, the constricting feeling around my gut, and the sensation that was very much like a vice crushing my toes, added up. I looked down and affirmed my suspicion, as the first thing I saw was a wide flared skirt of some soft black material. Simultaneously I absorbed the sight of my now smooth legs.