She took my hand in hers and silently walked down the hallway with me in tow. I followed her into her room and she shut the door behind me. It was a l...ittle dark as the curtains were pulled shut. She sat me on the edge of her bed and stood above me.“No one can ever know about this,” she said, “You have to promise.” “I promise,” I said.She pulled off her tank top and dropped her shorts to the ground. She had beautiful, sensuous curves and her hair was hanging down around her breasts. Her areolas. By gently guiding me into that realization, she had alsomanaged to find a way for me to accept myself, a least a little, and maybecalm my father down at the same time. My capitulation to the obvious wasslowly beginning to turn into grudging acceptance.In a lingerie store, mom and I bought several pairs of what I thought werevery thin panties, in red, black, and white, then bras, which I was fittedfor, in taupe, white, and black, plus a gel filled padded pantybrief intaupe. Then it was on to get. I tried to catch a glimpse of whomever might be helping me, but his face was obscured by the continuous attack of the mashante. Anger pushed its way through me, and my cerise energy reformed in my hands, pulsing between cerise and magenta in the center. Bursts of light came from my hands, killing the mashante around me. I saw green bursts of energy come from the other being as he, too, killed some mashante. The few remaining mashante ran off into the darkness, knowing they were beat. Slowly. She doesn't weigh any more than I do, but she jumped him from behind, and went to swinging on him too. I grabbed my bag and headed out to the front room, I heard her scream, and wood breaking. I figured he had thrown her into the wall or the door hard enough to split the wood." He caught me by the hair just as I reached the front door. I turned around in desperation and kicked him in the balls just as hard as I could. I didn't think it had registered yet, because he was still yanking my hair..