Millie was a good student with a pleasant personality, and seemed to being doing just fine in this her senior year. There was a knock on the door and ...Millie entered Andrea's office and took a seat opposite the desk. "I've just been going over your records, and it seems you are doing very well in high school," intoned Mrs. Patterson, "I can attest to the fact that in my class, you are doing a wonderful job!!!" Millie blushed a little and replied, "Well, I really love home-ec!" Picking up a piece. I complimented saying her can become a model if she wishes to. For which she said she doesn’t want to enter that industry since she feels that it is too vulgar and she would be made to wear all dirty clothes. I smiled back and said that your figure is being wasted and she can make lot of guys go mad. She smiled and got up to throw the finished apple to dustbin. Just as she got up her back sprained and she let out a yell. And she had fallen on the floor. I got up and made her sleep on the couch.. I've had hypnosis and psychoanalysis done to revert meand you know... I was miserable! My Dad and Gramps even had a fistfightover me because I wore dresses. I learned the Rag Trade skills from myGrams and Mom that my sister had a tough time doing yet I could do. TheShrinks took our money but they didn't do a damn thing for me. This bodyI have, I created before puberty with the books and the medicines I tookand then later through my Gyne to keep me on the right path. For thepast few years I. “With a few modifications.” I smiled as his hands griped my hips to slid me to the edge of the couch. “Why don’t we try something different?” I suggested, half standing and then turning around. I kneeled on the couch, lifting my ass into the air. “Fuck me from the back.” Eagar to comply, he stooped slightly and grabbed my ass with both hands. He slid into me, pulling me back to him. The first sensation was electrifying, sending rivets of pleasure through my body. He moved a hand around to the.