Or maybe I was just feeling guilty for writing all that porn shit, using the mental images of my friends to explore my perverted fantasies. I also had... to wonder if he had seen a glimpse of my computer screen when I was writing a story, before I had a chance to shut it down, and that may have caused him to bring that up after all those years.My first instinct was to just refuse and shut down the conversation. But writing all those stories did influence me, and I realized that was my chance to. No, I'm fine now. I just told Dac about Sylphion and thought he was mad at me for taking it." Roya smiled embarrassingly thanking her mates for their concern.Anxious looks crossed both Sheel's and Treeya's faces. I was just about to explain to them that I didn't have a problem with what they had done, but before I could Roya quickly added, "It's all right. Dac isn't mad at us. He even thanked us for being so considerate."Their faces instantly soften with relief and I extended my arms inviting. I started to dry myself as mum got out of the bath and sat on the edge, her legs were slightly open and I could see her smooth slit, her pubic hair just above her pussy and was dipping with water, “sweetheart, you have a lovely woman’s body, beautiful breasts, a lovely waist and a cute round bum, the only thing that you have that a girl has not is your penis, you are a lovely girl and I am not saying that because I am your mum” she stroked my leg, “and to top it all you are very pretty” “Ho. “Wouldn’t you feel awkward having your big brother take you to a college dance? You’re not a little girl anymore.”“No one would know we are related because we have different last names.”Logan thought for a minute and then said, “You are a beautiful young woman, Beth. Aren’t there plenty of guys at your school who would die for the chance to take you to the dance?”“You don’t WANT to take me?” Logan can hear the anguish in her voice.“No…No, Sis. I would be honored to take you to the dance. I just.