Well, we are back with the next action packed installment of the wonderful Miss Marilyn.  
Here, we start learning about  her background, and how in the world does a mega-
endowed (on both counts) shemale (or gender-enhanced male, to be politically correct) 
comes to be in the first place.  Dont worry about getting everything in one bite.  Theres 
going to be four parts.  Like the others, each part will be able to stand on its own, but if 
you can, try to read the whole series.  Not only is it hot, its fun.  Right now, all of my 
stories are archived by the good people at www.fictionmania.com under the author name 
Brett Lynn.  Also, Im thinking about doing a site for the series, but I want some 
illustrations, or at least well-doctored pictures, to go along with the stories.  If youre an 
artist, graphic designer or just someone with Photoshop skills, get at me ASAP.  Lastly, for 
those of you keeping track of everything, this is actually part *4*, not part one.  This is 
actually a prequel.  So without further ado, lets deal with the disclaimers and then the story.

Now it's time for the part that just for the lawyers...the disclaimers! This work of fiction 
is for the non-commercial use of its readers.  Permission to copy and distribute through 
electronic media for non-commercial purposes is granted.  All commercial and non-
electronic rights are reserved by me, the author.  Please do not read this story if you are 
offended by adult material, reading this material is illegal in your legal jurisdiction or, if 
in the United States, under the age of 18.  It ain't like this disclaimer is going to stop the 
determined, but I gotta try.

MARILYNS BEGINNINGS 1: DONNIES DYING TO BE HIS SISTER
By Brett Lynn

You know, Marilyn, we need to get ourselves together.  You know how Mom doesnt 
like us laying around for her to see everything.

Sharilynns comment brought Marilyn out of the space she was staring into.  True dat, 
Sharilynn.  Even though she accepts us fooling around, she doesnt like to see it, you 
know?, Marilyn replied.  On that, she lifted her hips off the bed and pulled her jeans up 
her thighs and around her hips.  She then swung her legs off the bed, then walked over to 
her T-shirt and pulled it on over her boobs.  Ill be in the bathroom cleaning up, OK 
Sharilynn?

Alright.

Marilyn left the room, closing the door behind her, and walked the two steps to the 
bathroom next door.  On entering, she closed the door, pulled off her shirt and turned on 
the hot water on the faucet on the sink.  She pulled her green washcloth off the towel 
rack, wet it under the faucet, then took it to her breasts, gently rubbing the dried cum off 
of her breasts and nipples.  Ooh, that feels nice, Marilyn said to herself, feeling her 
washcloth wipe around her nipple.  When she shifted her washcloth to wipe on the other 
nipple, she pulled at the now-uncovered nipple with her hand, enjoying the sensation.  
Not particularly ready for more sex, or even more masturbation, she put the washcloth 
back on the rack to dry.  Then, she decided to stand in front of the mirror and jump up 
and down for fun, enjoying watching her breasts bounce and throwing in a high-pitched, 
vacuous giggle.  Then, she dried her breasts off, pulled on her baby tee again and walked 
down the hall back to her room.

Once back in the room, she pulled off the shirt and tossed it on the dirty clothes pile.  
Then, she dug through a pile of clean clothes and pulled out a light blue T-shirt with the 
words KING OF KINGS HIGH PHYS ED written in dark blue letters.  She then went 
over to her computer and started up WinAmp so she could play the latest addition to her 
MP3 collection.  Bunny DeBarge is OK, she thought to herself, but Mary J. did a 
much better job singing A Dream if you ask me.

She was brought out of her thought by the sound of a car pulling into the driveway.  
There goes Mom, she thought to herself.  I hope she brought some food inIm 
starving after today!

She peeked her head out the door and screamed to her sister, hey sis!  Here comes Mom!  
I bet she has some food.

OK!  Be right down!

Marilyn then ran on down the stairs, then went to the front door to open it.  Coming up 
the walkway was her mom, Linda.  Her mom seemed like a dwarf next to her at 54.  
However, looking at her, it was plenty clear where she got all her curves from, even 
despite the late start in her chemically-induced puberty.  She seemed to be all boobs and 
butt, definitely what would be described as thick.  However, the most important thickness 
with her mother was her mental exhaustion.  Looks like another rough week at the labs 
for Mom.  Look how messed up her hair is, Marilyn thought to herself.  Her mothers 
clothes looked somewhat rumpled too, lending a defeated look to her.

Hey Donnie.  How was you day?, Linda asked her former son.

Uh, it was OK, Marilyn responded back, trying to be as non-descript as possible.

Marilyn let her mother past her and allowed her to go on into the kitchen.  In one hand, 
she saw what appeared to be a KFC bag.  Yes!, she exclaimed.  Foods here!

Seemingly on cue, her sister bounded down the stairs, dressed in a white baby T-shirt and 
her school uniform skirt.  As far as she could see, her sister decided to put on some more 
substantial bikini cut panties for dinner.

So Marilyn?  Did Ma come through with the food?

Ya damn right!

Come on, sis.  Lets eat.  Im hungry.

From there, the two of them quickly walked into the kitchen, where they met their mother 
pulling out paper plates for the bucket of chicken sitting on the table.

Donnie!  Shari!  Come, sit down and get a bite to eat!  I know you kids probably havent 
been eating good, Linda said to her kids.

Ma!  The names Marilyn now, not Donnie, Marilyn said bashfully as she sat down at 
the kitchen table.

Come on now Donnie, her mother responded, messing up the hair on her head.  Youll 
always be my little Donnie, now matter how big your boobs are or how long your hair 
is.

Anyway, Im sure glad you brought food.  Me and Sharilynn are so hungry after playing 
today.

Dont tell me you kids were up to that again? Linda said, rolling her eyes.  Well, as 
long as youre discreet about it and dont plan on getting married or going on Springer, I 
guess itll all work out.

Remember Ma, we do this for fun.  We still have healthy, normal romantic relationships 
like everyone else.  Its just that unlike most people, we can help each other out in what 
are unusual ways, you know, Sharilynn chimed in as she pulled a leg and thigh out of 
the bucket.

Sometimes I wonder whether I should have helped you kids out

Ma, relax!  Everything worked out OK in the end, Marilyn answered.  Saying that got 
Marilyn thinking back to that fateful day when fate started turning the gears to get her 
where she isa voluptuous girl with a large dick.

************


Donald Lynn Walker was born on a steamy July night out in Queens 17 years ago, the 
son of James Josephus (or as he was better known as JJ) and Linda Walker, 14 minutes 
after his sister Sharilynn.  Don was named after his fathers favorite baseball player, a 
young Yankee first baseman named Don Mattingly.  His sister was supposed to be named 
Sharon, after her mothers mother.  The parents  agreed on the middle name Lynn, 
thinking that the twins should have something common with their names.  However, 
thanks to her mothers fast speech, the name Sharon Lynn ran together phonetically, 
and the nurse wrote down Sharilynn on the birth certificate.  

Not too long after the fraternal twins were born, a couple of things were apparent.  One 
was that Donnie was a really bright kid.  Even at 2 months of age, he managed to get his 
building blocks into shapes no one thought a baby would be able to grasp.  At 4 months, 
he said his first words and by 2  he was able to read.  According to some testing his 
parents had done, his IQ was over 133, making him smarter than all but 2% of  the 
population.  Meanwhile, his sister Shari, while not exactly a slouch in the brains 
department, wasnt known as much for her intelligence but her charming personality.  It 
seemed that no matter what else was going on in a room, she naturally demanded 
attention.  Even the way she cried seemed to be with a practice of a soap opera star.  
Naturally, she used her inborn charm to her benefit, especially out of the jams that she 
and her brother seemed to get into on an hourly basis when they were young.

As the two got older, the traits exhibited while they were babies seemed to be magnified.  
While Donnie grew up to be brilliant and bright in school, Shari became the class beauty 
queen, with her sparking personality lighting up any room and drawing attention to her.  
As kind of a counter balance to his sister, Donnie became more and more withdrawn, 
preferring to stick to the books he starred so brilliantly in.  When you combine that with 
the fact that he was so dark and a bit chubby, it isnt surprising that he was teased 
mercilessly throughout his elementary school and junior high years.  Even his ability to 
be a decent basketball player saved him from the wrath of his fellow classmates.  
Meanwhile, Shari was getting deeper and deeper into the in crowd at school.  While she 
still defended her little brother, she had a tendency to fall into that group mentality in 
school that values appearances over all else.  While her book knowledge seemed to slip, 
she channeled the difference into becoming a charming young lady.  When she became 
interested in boys, as most little girls do, she used her charm to her advantage, becoming 
a world class flirt, teasing the little boys mercilessly but in good spirits.  The fact that she 
developed so fast helped; by the time she reached the age of fourteen, she had seemingly 
inherited her mothers huge boobs in needing a 38DD bra.  On top of that, it appeared 
that she might require another larger size by the time she would be finished.

Donnie on the other hand had no such luck with his young female classmates.  He had 
three strikes against him in that he was extremely bright, almost dark enough to look like 
he had stepped out of an old National Geographic pictorial on some African tribe and, at 
61 and 220 pounds, a bit on the overweight side.  The only time a member of the 
female sex seemed to give him love was when they needed to copy his homework.  
Despite managing to carve out some friendships with some fellow misfits, he seemed to 
have no clue how to deal with the opposite sex.  In fact, the most he seemed to know 
about girls came from his travails on the Internet, downloading newsgroup porn and 
trading porno passwords on obscure IRC channels.

This leads to the summer of 97, back in Donnies password trading heyday.  It was after 
a particularly nice take of passwords the previous night that he awoke in his Queens 
home, wearing the T-shirt and shorts he had on yesterday.  Not only did I score 48 
passwords, Donnie thought to himself, I managed to rope in a couple of Playboys, a 
Dannis Hard Drive plus a whole slew of age validation services.  Sweet!

He hops out of the bed, then goes over to his CD player and pops in Disc 2 from the 
Notorious BIGs Life After Death.  After pondering the irony of the title in his sleep-
fogged mind, he started hunting his bedroom for some clean clothes and underwear.  I 
wonder if I can get a good game down at the park today, he thought to himself.  If not, 
at least I can shoot around.

Finding some underwear, a t-shirt from a summer tournament he once played in and 
some old comfy shorts, he grabbed them, nonchalantly walked to the bathroom and 
opened the door, ready to take a shower.  What he saw was a shock to his eyes.

He knew that his sister had been developing, after all, only a blind man, or at least a gay 
one, would not notice what was happening to his sister.  However, when he saw his sister 
naked for the first time in 9 years, he began to realize that if most girls developed, his 
Shari was building a small city on her body.  Fresh out the shower, Sharis wet body 
glistened with the natural sunshine from the window and the ceiling light fixture, 
preparing a feat for the eyes few people could handle.  While still sporting a fine layer of 
body fat, Sharis body definitely seemed on the way to being a wet dream.  Heck, with 
her shape, it already was one, both in the aesthetic sense and the literal sense.  The water 
only seemed to show off her huge unencumbered breasts, the soft skin and belly, the wide 
womanly round hips and the long legs.  After time unfroze for Donnie, he was finally 
able to softly say, My God, my sister is my wet dream.

Well, I just did get out of the shower, and with that kind of look in your eyes, you are 
definitely dreaming!, Sharilynn wittingly shot back.

Well damn, it isnt exactly every day that someone walks into their bathroom, looks at 
their sister, and realizes how sexy she is.

Duh!  What do you think has all these guys circling me nowadays.  It aint just my 
charming personality.

Then again, outside of Appalachia, not too many people look at their sisters like that.

Sharilynn walked cover to the towel rack by the door, pulled off her towel, and handed it 
to her brother.  Look, Donnie.  Ill tell you what Im gonna do.  You can dry me off right 
now.  If you want, afterwards, Ill give you the guided tour of my body, and Ill, um, help 
you out with the problem Ill know youll develop, Sharilynn replied.

Still a bit shocked, Donnie took the towel to his sisters hair and started drying it off.  It 
was simple enough, but still simple enough that he was able to pull it off without many a 
problem.  When he pulled the towel all the way down to the end of his sisters hair did he 
not only realize how much he wanted the chocolate flesh in front of him.  The soft curve 
of his sisters ass reminded him of the many that featured prominently in his masturbation 
fantasies.  However, he started to think about it in a more ethereal sense, thinking about 
the subtlety and beauty of it relative to his dull, accent free body.

Turn around sis.

The view he got quite literally took Donnies breath away.  Its not that often that a 14 
year old boy gets this up close and personal to any girl, let alone their sister with the 
incredible body.  The face looked much like his, after all, they were brother and sister.  
However, the similarity ended as his eyes drifted downward.  The soft, round and wide 
shoulders framed what could be very well described as perfect boobs.  What many people 
paid thousands of dollars for to mixed results was staring Donnie in the eye, yet there 
were not a product of a surgeons scalpel.  Big, perfect and round Sharis breasts were, 
with huge chocolate nipples that covered half of the surface of the mammary flesh.  The 
nipples, while soft, were pretty thick nonetheless, perfect for the sucking.  Being young, 
Sharis belly retained some baby fat that gave it a certain softness.  What finished off this 
great vision was the sight of his sisters pussy, shaved into the shape of a small heart.

EARTH TO DONNIE!!!  HELLO!!!

OK, OK.  I just had something on my mind.

Well, I need to be feeling something on my bodynamely a towel!

OK, gotcha, Donnie replied.  Forgetting that he had the towel in his hands, he reached 
for the towel with a hand, then saw it in the same hand.  He reached up and patted dry the 
beaded water on his sisters shoulders.  Then, with both hands, he grasped the towel and 
started drying off his sisters breasts.  The more correct term would be massaging, since 
he seemed to be rubbing his hands in slow circles, trying not to forget a single contour of 
his sisters body.  Soon, he pinched his sisters hardening nipples through the towel, 
being more blatant in his sexual intentions.  With the gasp escaping his sisters lips, 
Donnie completed his so-called drying of his sisters huge titties.  Calming himself doing, 
he managed to do only a perfunctory drying of his sisters belly.  He then got down on his 
knees to dry off his sisters feet.  Donnie rubbed his sisters feet tenderly, thinking about 
how those cute little toes would fit in her mouth.  Then, he moved the towel slowly up his 
sisters body, enjoying the steel of her muscle tone in the silk of Sharis skin.  

HmmI think he likes this, Sharilynn thought to herself.  I know exactly what to do 
now, she continued to think, concocting a plot to their mutual enjoyment.

Meanwhile, as she was thinking, she was distracted by the rough terry cloth against the 
soft skin on her inner thigh just about her knee.  Like before, her brother started to 
abandon all pretense of drying her off and started rubbing one leg, then the other with her 
towel.  Curious of what lie in between her legs, her brother started rubbing up her inner 
thigh, feeling the silkyness of her inner thigh.  Shari spread her legs slightly, enticing her 
brother to go further.  Donnie complied rather easily, moving his hand within mere inches 
of her inner thigh.  Her brother began to rub her harder, trying to dry off what he thought 
was excess moisture from near the juncture of her legs.  Finally though, her brother 
decided to dry off what he thought was an unusually wet pussy.  Shari gasped and began 
to shake at her brothers attention, enjoying the rough sensation of terry cloth against her 
shaven flower.

Donnie, stop!  You dont have to do that, Shari gasped out.

Sorry, Shari.  It just seemed like your, er, private parts seemed very wet, and I had to dry 
them, Donnie apologized.

Look, lets take this to my room.  I know what you were doing.  Dont worry though, 
Donnie.  Like most guys, you dont hardly know whats going on.  When I get wet like 
that, that means you were turning me on, and believe me, you ARE!

You mean like when I get a hard on or something?

Yeah, Donnie, Shari shot back.  Lets go.

With that, Shari walked out of the bathroom naked as a jaybird, with her brother 
stumbling to his feet following her.  Donnie got to the door fast enough to see his sister 
walk over to the bed and plop down on her bedspread, laying on her side.  

Come on in, bro.  Take off your shirt, Shari told her brother.  Donnie quickly took off 
his shirt, tossed it on the floor carelessly and hopped on the bed facing his sister.

Donnie, my bro, Im gonna show you what it takes to satisfy a woman, then Ill take 
care of you, Shari said while glancing at the bulge in his brothers shorts.  She then gave 
her brother a peck on the forehead and guided his hand down to her breasts.  Do what 
you were trying to do in the bathroom, asked Shari of her now-nervous sibling.

Donnie complied, tentatively at first, by rubbing around the firm, pliant flesh.  Then he 
lightly covered as much of the tit as he could with his hand, trying to get a grasp of how 
big those dark chocolate mounds were.  He reached the other hand to the other breast and 
started lightly grabbing and pushing his sisters breast with his hands, feeling the 
hardening nipples rub around on his palms.  As they started to harden, Donnie decided to 
look at the nipples for himself.  It almost appeared that someone painted a baby bottles 
nipple dark brown and stuck them on his sister.  Fully erect, the nipples were an inch long 
and as thick as one of his fingers.  

:I gotta suck on those.  They look very interesting, Donnie whispered out loud.  He 
then stuck out his tongue to the tip of one of the nipples, eliciting a gasp from his sister.  
Letting a smile creep into his face, he licked around the nipple in the spiral to the base, 
then lapped at the nipple from top to bottom.  His sister, now moaning and cooing wildly, 
pushed the back of head down, forcing the nipple to go into his mouth.  Donnie swirled 
his tongue around the nipple in his mouth, then sucked gently on it.  Shari, enjoying the 
familiar sensation of a boys mouth on her nipples, grabbed on tight, locking her brother 
head in place.  Her body started softly humping against her brother involuntary, feeling 
lost in the rapture.  In response, her brother touched her leg, in part to feel what she was 
suddenly doing down there.

Damn, Donnie, where did you learn this? Shari asked rhetorically, not wanting her 
brother to stop sucking on her nipple.  Youre incredible for a first-timer, she said 
before trailing off into a gentle coo.  As she said this, her brother caressed the outer part 
of her thigh, enjoying the soft feel of the skin underneath his hand.  Her brother then 
released her nipple from his mouth, then started tonguing around the areola on her breast.  
Shocked by the sensation, she dropped partially onto her back, opening her legs in the 
process.  She then felt her brothers hand on her inner thigh, exploratively feeling up the 
smooth flesh.  Suddenly, she felt his brothers hand bump up against her pussy rather 
clumisly.

Hey bro!  Thats sensitive flesh down there!  You got to treat it gently, protested Shari 
as she was broken out of her rapture.  

Donnie looked up at his sister and said, Sorry sis.  He then looked down and saw where 
his hand was.  He was actually touching a pussy for the first time.  The rest wasnt as taut 
as he thought it would be.  Rather, he found it soft to the touch, feeling more like a fleshy 
fruit that anything else.  Then, he used his hand to explore his sisters privates for the first 
time.  The first thing he noticed was how smooth it was down there.  He ran two of his 
fingers, one on each side of her slit, up and down, enjoying the silkiness that he felt down 
there.  

Ooh, Donnie.  Chill out with that.  Youre driving me NUTS!  Yes, I shaved all of that 
bare.  Youre gonna make me cum like that, Shari said in an increasingly breathy voice, 
enjoying her inexperienced brothers ministrations.  Her brother then continued feeling her 
hot, swelling pussy.  He then slipped a finger inside of her slit, feeling the soft, juicy flesh 
inside.  Her brother placed another finger in there and slid it up and down, enjoying the 
succulent flesh softly grip his finger and lightly bumping against her clit.  Pushing 
deeper, her brother discovered her honey hole by mistake, slipping into in on a pass on 
the way up and down.  She felt the fingers wiggle around inside of her, hitting her spots 
just right, making her moan.

Donnie then looked down and realized what he was doingpenetrating his sister.  He 
then decided to start pumping in and out, just to see what it felt like.

Oh yeah Donn-nie, that feels g-good, Shari moaned out, her eyes rolling back in her 
head.  

Donnie then noticed the little bit of flesh sticking out above his sisters slit, looking like a 
really tiny cock, almost like a nipple.  From what he remembers reading, he figured that 
was his sisters clit, so he decided to flick at it with him thumb.  Seeing his sister get a 
more and more vacant look in her eyes, he figured that he would see what would happen 
if he pumped harder and flicked at his sisters button more.  Maybe Id see that delicious 
body buck its way into an orgasm, he though to himself.  So he pumped his sister faster 
and flicked at her clit some more.  Soon, he felt his sister start humping herself onto his 
hand, her breasts heaving in rhythm with her body.

Oh Oh Oh G-god!!!  Im cuh-cuh-cuh-cumming!

With that, Shari plunged over the edge, exploding into orgasm.  Her brother pumped 
faster inside of her, trying to keep his fingers inside of her.  For a moment, she passed 
out, seeing nothing but stars in her eyes.  As she slowly came down, she realized that she 
was laying down on a bedspread.  With the strong, vague sense of pleasure fogging her 
mind, her senses slowly came back.  She saw someone she assumed was her brother 
laying sideways next to her, with her boobs in front of her and a white ceiling above her.  
Then she felt the fingers inside of her slowly pull out and a finger remove itself from her 
clit.  She felt herself shaking from the orgasm next, feeling her hips bucking up 
involuntarily.  Finally, she heard her brother say man, seeing a girl come in front of me 
is so sexy.  Wow!  I need to do this more often.

Gee, Donnie.  Thanks, Shari breathed out, finally fully coming to after cumming.  
And since you liked me cumming so much, let me give you my gratitude

Shari then tried to suck on her brothers neck.  However, her brother pushed her head 
down onto his chest.  When he felt his sister kiss on his chest, he started to shiver a bit, 
enjoying the feel of a womans skin on him.  Holding onto her head, Donnie laid a peck 
on top of her sisters head, trying to do with her what she did with him.  He then gasped 
as he felt his sister licked over to his armpit, surprised at how sensitive that felt.  As he 
felt his sister slowly lick across his chest to the other side, he felt his sister reach into his 
shorts and grab onto his semi-erect cock.  It started to harden at the touch of his sister, 
swelling to its full seven inches.  While he held his sister to his other armpit, Donnie felt 
his sisters hand start to stroke his hard dick, her thumb grinding against his tip when her 
hand reached it.

Oh, yeahthat feels incredible, Donnie said to his sister, gasping for air as he held his 
sister to his armpit, enjoying his sisters tonguing.  He laid back and enjoyed the touch of 
a woman for the first time.  Wishing his chest was as sexually sensitive as his siblings, he 
held to his sister tight as her hand sped up on his hard cock.  It started to twitch, feeling 
like a gun cocked to go off.  Knowing the telltale twitching of her brothers dick from the 
sexual experience she had, she started pumping her brother hard and fast, letting him get 
the release she needed.  Shari felt the muscle in her brothers arm, as well as the rest of 
his body, begin to tighten up, and slipped the other hand down to pull down his shorts 
enough that his dick was completely out of them.

Imgonnacum! Donnie grunted out just before his release.  

Hearing him say this, Shari shortened up his stroke, concentrating on the tip.  Soon after, 
Donnie made an unintelligble grunt and started to shoot out his cream.  Shari jumped as 
his warm cream landed on her breast.  She let go of the spurting penis to reach a finger 
down to her breast, rub it in slightly, then took the rest of it on her finger to her lips to 
lick it off.  

Oh yeah, oh yeah, that feels good, Donnie breathed out, enjoying his own orgasm and 
feeling the rest of his cum shoot on his stomach and drip down his dick to his pubic hair.  
Donnie let his body cool off, then gave his sister a peck on the nose.  

Thanks a lot sis.

Pleasure to be of service, Donnie, Sharilynn replied with a smile.

That felt nice there.  I really liked it when you were licking my chest while you were 
jerking me off.

Which leads me to one questionWhy did you hold me there?  Not too many guys are 
into that.

Well, I saw you enjoyed having your breasts being touched and massaged and licked 
and sucked, and Id thought it would feel the same on me.

Youd like that?  Thats weird.

Yeah.  I really like your body.  Im not like one of those drag queens or anything, but I 
really like your body.  It seems so sexy.

I dont think I follow.

I mean your hips, your breasts, your stomach, your skin, all that feels so nice.  Dont get 
me wrong.  I really like whats between my legs.  But overall, I think I got gipped.

Sharilynn got up off the bed, then walked over to the dresser on the wall closest to the 
end of the bed.  You really think so, eh? Shari asked while opening up her compact of 
birth control pills.

Yeah, but I still like doing guy things, you know?  Its kinda hard to run with the boys 
down at the park with that kind of body.

Pulling out the scheduled pill for the day, Sharilynn handed Donnie the pill and said 
Here.  Take this.

Why do you want me to take this? Donnie asked.

You want my body, right?  Taking these will help you out.

How so?

These things have estrogen and stuff.  Itll get you there.  And dont worry about the 
pills.  Ill give you all of mine, and Ill use condoms instead to keep from getting 
pregnant."

All right sis, if you say so, Donnie replied.  Then he popped the pill in his mouth and 
swallowed.  He figured that in a sense, this was the beginning of the end, but the end of 
what was the question.

***************

Donnie!  Whats wrong?  Youve been spaced out all dinner, Linda asked, bringing 
Marilyn out of his reverie.

Sorry Ma.  I was just thinking about something.

Sometimes, I wonder about you boy.  Now go do the dishes.  Its your turn.

No prob, ma, Marilyn replied, taking up the cups off the table and walking over to the 
sink to start washing the dishes.  That was some nostalgia trip, she thought to herself.  
She jumped slightly when some of the water from the tub in the sink splashed up and hit 
her nipple through the shirt.  Let me dump out this water and get started on these dumb 
dishes


So another action packed episode of Marilyn concludes.  Whats the deal with the birth 
control pills?  When will the author put in some continuity between the original stories 
and the prequel?  What will Donnie do as he blossoms into Marilyn?  That much and 
more soon, same Marilyn time, same Marilyn channel.  Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-
nah-MARILYN!  

Oh, and please send along some comments. ?
