I heard the car and trotted down the stairs, letting my jugs bobble freely, bouncing up and down, flapping the hem of my raggedy shirt about and excit...ng my nipples. I waited in the kitchen, barefoot, feeling my vagina quivering, eager to mate, to serve, to be filled. Most Fridays Daddy took a good hour to enjoy me in lots of different ways. I learned a new position almost every week. Last week it was "hang ten" from behind with my hands on my knees which was great and the week before it was. He had become she and forthe first time in her life felt relaxed and comfortablewith herself.When I first saw her I was of course stunned by her sizebut never once did I question her femininity. I at firstwondered why she there, there was no way this woman couldever had been a man. She was dressed in a conservativecotton dress, what my mother would have called a housedress and low heeled shoes. Her hair was gently curled andframed her face beautifully. It was soft and shiny withwispy bangs on. More

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