"Thank you so much Jenny. You're the best sister," I said."You're a pretty swell sister too, even if you want to believe you usedto be my brother." ...She ruffled my hair and gave me a smile. "Afterdinner why don't we check out your costume and we can go through yourclothes to see what you can wear tomorrow." Okay, how long are you staying?" I asked."I'm staying here for the next few weeks. Zack had to stay and work soI'm staying in my old room until the wedding. I asked Mom not to tellyou. It was like my new vagina had just exploded with orgasmic force and its force spread throughout my entire body. I sat up in bed panting mildly from my dream not quite sure if the girlish scream had been real or not. I tried so hard to think but my mind felt even more clouded than ever. I waddled out of bed and my body felt terrible. My legs felt crampy, my stomach upset, my chest felt heavy, my throat sore and my mind really fuzzy. I stood in front of the toilet half blinded by the bathroom. I know, he’s a rough bastard, and most of the time he behaves like an an(i)mal.”“Then why go out with him?” Sandra asked.“You know the answer to that question,” Mandy mumbled. “He’s a scary man, he frightens me and I’m afraid that I need and like that. Sometimes I just get so turned-on just looking at him.“You can’t be serious,” Sandra replied with surprise.“Yeah…. I’m serious,” Mandy laughed. “I like it when a man’s a b(e)ast. I don’t want to be beaten-up or anything like that, I just enjoy. She accidentally dropped it on the floor and said: “Oh, fuck!”“What does fuck mean?” Asked the little girl.“I’m cooking the turkey right now, sweety.” replied her mother.Then the door bell rang. Her mother told her to go open the door and welcome the thanksgiving guests.The little girl walked up, opened the door and said: “Hello everyone! Hang up your luscious tits, drop your slim dicks, my dad’s upstairs shitting and my mum’s fucking the turkey.”Little Johnny is in his closet when he hears a.