My brother was the only person I could talk to about anything he would always give me advice for anything I asked him. Just about every night I'd go t...o his room or he'd go to mine and we would just talk. Nothing ever happened. Well one night he was in his room and I walked in-like I always do- and he was jacking off. I started to talk and then I realized what he was doing and I ran out the rooms apologising. After everybody else layed down he came to my room,and said not to tell our mom. I had. 'My God, I've become more beautiful than any of the models I know. I could easily take any of their places in fashion shows!' Deep inside her mind, she now knew that she had one life to live on fashion catwalks. Besides the reflection of herself, she noted how everything in the room now looked quite feminine instead of the past macho male look. The simple white sheets she'd been sitting upon when at the bed now were a pastel pale green with lace edges. From the perspective of the mirror. But then, she thought, until this night, she had neverdrank or danced before. Amanda watched in horror as thewoman moved and displayed Amanda’s naked body to thecrowd. With her hands pulled behind her back by Big Steve,Amanda’s breasts stuck out looking even larger. BigSteve pushed her to the edge of the stage just out ofreach of the crowd. Amanda was panicked and her hugebreasts rose and fell with her rapid respirations.“Why, why did I come in here,” Amanda tried to. At this she slipped an arm around me and led me to a large leather couch by the windows. Kicking off her shoes she sat and pulled me down beside her. I instantly loved her feet, long and slim with pink tipped toes that matched her fingers. My other weakness was sexy well kempt feet. We just chatted for a while. It was like we had known each other for ever, easy conversation but accompanied by lots of touching and smiling. Suddenly the room had emptied and just a few people were left. Looking.