His door was open a crack so she stepped in and leaned against it. He turned when it clicked."Hi, Sis, why are you looking at me like that?" I talked ...o Ginger at lunchtime today, Ginger Wilson. Did you know she was a 8th grader when you boned her?"He blinked at her and blushed."All this time you told me I was too young, that we couldn't do it, that I had to wait. I'm twice as pretty as Ginger. Well, aren't I?"He nodded and licked his lips watching her pull her soft polo shirt over her curly. With that I asked her upstairs and brought the wine with me. I was starting to feel the alcohol, maybe she was too, but we were all of a sudden in a long tongue twisting embrace. I realize with that, I just haven’t kissed enough of the recent years, I do love to kiss, I am very oral in general, so it was a good feeling to have a woman want to kiss me and hold the embrace for a kiss quenching length of time. As we kissed, I rubbed, tugged and squeezed her breasts, and I could do nothing but coo. When they ran away, then came back 5 years later Miss Anne insisted I still do my duty and went with them. I have kept an ear on the situation at the mansion and I know it is run down to what it use to be.” he replied.I asked “Will you, if Grandma agrees, move into the mansion and help her out in her last years. We will pay your salary?”“Sir I will do as Little Miss requests. Please bear with me as I do not know you at all sir. I will only follow instructions from Miss Bridget.” He. However as time passed Irealised it was more than just Heather's underwear that excited me.I started having dreams at night about becoming a girl for real. Inthem I used to go to bed as a boy and wake up the next morning as acute girl. My bedroom would be so girly, like Sarah's, my best matessister, my wardrobes would be full of girl's clothes, my drawers filledwith girlish underwear and the best part of the dream... everyoneremembered me as a girl, it wasn't freakish for me to have become.