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.." I'm a......woman!"I couldn't believe it. The ray had worked! But why had it made me soshort? No matter, that should be just a simple calibration issue."Umm sweetie. I don't know that I would call you a woman." What? Why? Men don't have vaginas. And since I have one of those, Ibelieve that makes me a woman!"Lisa gave a sad-looking smile. She reached down and picked me upeffortlessly. It almost made me nauseous to be moved around like that.She took me into the bathroom and set me on the floor. I heard her walkback towards the door before hearing the light switch being cut on.The light blinded me, but I knew where we were. She had brought me tothe only full-length mirror in our house. My eyes seemed to take theirtime adjusting to the light, but when they did, I was shocked."I wouldn't call you a woman...but I would call you a girl."The visage in front of me was just that. Smooth, featureless body withnot an ounce of secondary sexual features. Brown hair that hung. I’m feeling lonely. When are you coming to eat my filthy pussy, when are you coming to ditch my fucking ass? I want that motherfucking cock. I’m really hungry. Do you want me to die of hunger? Will you leave a bitch craving for you? ”I was astonished. I just put back the phone and pretended to be innocent. And after some time I acted upon it. I asked him whether I could have sex with his daughters Kayla or Jessica. He was shocked and also angry.At that moment I disclosed the secrets of his. I showed him the picture in which he and mom were naked. And also said that I had the copies of it hidden too. His anger faded and he was looking worried. I told him not to worry. I wouldn’t disclose until and unless he had a deal with me.He agreed. I said to him that if he would let me fuck his daughter or wife I would not disclose any of the secrets. In fact, I would be happy to join him in fucking my mother. His face turned happy.He agreed and also warned me about my sister who’s a bitch.
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