I knew I’d just had hysterics in front of everyone and then collapsed.The one thing I was drawing a complete blank on was ... why.I looked inside my... brain and the place where my memories should be looked like the film you see after a tornado has ripped through a cheap housing tract. There was this wide stretch where there was rubble – broken bits of wood and litter piled up on top of each other. A little girl in a lilac party dress with a purple ribbon in her hair picked through the rubble. Hey. "Get on the bed and bend over," he told her. She does just what he says and then she feels his hands run up and down her body, he rubs her butt and spreads her cheeks apart so he has a clear view of both her holes. He unzips his pants and pulls out his cock then says, "I'm pretty sure you know what to do with this right?" "Yes Daddy," she says. She slides her tongue around the head of his cock and sucks on it then slides her tongue down his dick to the balls. She licks and sucks on his balls. "I don't want to be hypnotised into beingfemale. I have said I would co-operate, that I would try to be morefeminine. But I don't want my mind to be manipulated."Laura's hazel eyes smiled into his. "Darling Sophie. Not try to bemore feminine, but be feminine! Success is required. And what sillyideas you have!"She seemed genuinely amused. "You have been reading too muchpopular literature. Hypnotism can't make you feminine against yourwill. Can't make you anything come to that. That is not the. “You little slut” Laura’s dad, Mike, called from the hallway. Thinking she was home alone she hadn’t bothered to close the bathroom door. “How did you hide this from me? I knew you were a little slut and you went and got yourself pregnant.” Her dad barged in and grabbed her by the hair and dragged her from the bathroom and into their living room. Laura was screaming at her daddy saying she wasn’t pregnant. “Do you think I am stupid? Of course you do, my little whore of a daughter never.