My strawberry blonde hair was kept up in a high ponytail secured by a pink scrunchie. Commonly I would cringe walking through the mall like that, look...ing only at the ground to avoid the prying eyes that I could feel burning into me. She would even go as far as to bring me into department stores and hold dresses and undergarments up against my clothes and loudly comment how nice they would look on me, while I stared on horrified.When night fell within the household I was expected to keep Kelly. What was happening here??? No, I was not falling in love with Linda (even though I loved pushing through her silky curls with my nose and tongue to get my tongue inside her yummy cunt). It was the eager anticipation that a new world of sexual delights was coming my way soon, and it could not be soon enough for me.Over the next two or three hours of exciting girl talk both of us shared everything, and I mean EVERYTHING!!! According to Linda, starting a few months after they were married,. Kellie, I believe your husband’s ummm… dna… has been helping keep you healthy. The odds of his dna being a perfect match to counteract your condition are simply incalculable. We’d like to run some tests on him as soon as we are able. Another donor like him might be a 1 in a million occurrence.”Kellie interrupted, “that is good to hear doctor, but how does this help Kristin?”The doctor paused before saying, “Well… it doesn’t exactly… but there may be some non traditional ways to improve her. It was a poke, and then a swirl around and then a press, and then the same all over again…for almost a full minute. I breathed hard and Gwen pushed her tongue into my ear, making loud licking sounds and a really loud sucking noise. She kept repeating her hand movements on my privates and then sat up far enough to both see me and allow me to breath without her bodyweight on me. She looked down at me and knew where I was going. Then it happened. I thought I was being broken, or that I was.