I want this fixed. When it gets out and becomes public, the Professor will be seen as some sort of mad scientist. I loved that old man and I don’t w...ant to see the legacy of all his scientific accomplishments dumped in the crapper. At the same time, his work and the equipment needed to return me to normal size are proprietary property owned by your company. If this becomes public your company may lose control of that property and I could be stuck. Another thing, the world will see me as some. Both sweet and salty, tastes that complement each other very nicely on my palate. I ate my spag bol and the tang of the meat sauce and pasta reminded me of other meat I'd been tasting. Bloody hell would you stop it, I scolded myself. You're an oversexed teenager. Better than being undersexed, I replied. I can think whatever the hell I want. Leave me alone. Suddenly I had this image of Dave and Cara licking meatsauce off my chest and taking the flavor down to my pussy, making it richer and. "Pussy, I'd like you to meet my girls Karen and Melissa. Girls, this is Pussy. What do you think? Pretty cute for a fifteen year old boy, isn't she?" she said.Roxanne's girls shook their heads in disbelief. "Shit Mom, that's not a boy!" Karen exclaimed. "Don't try to fool us. Look at her ass - it's bigger and rounder than Melissa's. We know a girl when we see one," she added."No, no she's really a boy," said Aunt Julie. "Pussy, bend over and spread your legs so the girls can feel what you have. It took over an hour for the AAA guy to get there and blow all the tires up. Mom was standing out on the porch with a bathrobe on for a while. We went straight to school. When we got home that afternoon, Mom didn't say anything about it, to us." Did this happen often?" Only one more time. The next night, she brought another guy home and we did the same thing, only we cut the valve stems this time. They had to tow him in. He was really mad. Mister Simpson was getting a big kick out of it. From.