You do remember my floor mirror is over there in back of you, right?”I looked behind me. Standing against the wall, and aimed at just the right angl..., was the old full-length mirror Mom kept in the bedroom. There was Mercedes, looking down at some other instrument of pleasure, centered right in the reflected image. I casually—well, as casually as I could—reached out and pulled the tail of my T-shirt farther down over Mercedes’ beautifully rounded behind.I sighed. Things were getting. Who was this girl? Where had Kristie gone? And she knew. She had stopped being the Kristie her friends and family knew. Even the Kristie she herself knew. Something had shifted in her mind to never return where it came from. She smiled at the girl she saw. She knew she was her now. But she also knew that she was not. She was like a puppet that was her own puppeteer. Like a sculptor sculpting a smile on lips that were at once her own and not. She held the girl's silk clad tits. She watched the. More

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