One night I was walking down the main drag of the city, doing some window shopping in a local electronics store. A well-dressed man walked up to me, i...troduced himself as "Ron", and started a conversation. During our talk, he told me that he and his wife were having a small get together at their home and invited me over. Since I obviously had no other plans, I accepted.Once we arrived, I looked around the house and noticed there were no other cars in the driveway. When I asked about it, Ron. I thenwent back to Megan's room and picked her up off the bed. I carried herinto the bathroom and set her in the tub. She tried to scream, but shecouldn't I assumed she had probably done so much of it while I was outthat she had lost her voice. I grabbed the soap and a washcloth andlathered it up. I washed her face then I moved down to her neck andshoulders. I then moved down her arms. I went down to her chest. Ilingered while washing this part of her body feeling her breasts andplaying with. The ridge around his cock head was thick and good for sucking on she thought to herself. Josh left the room and went to their control room so she and Fred could be alone together. Sally got Fred to admit that this was his first time for anything sexual. She then dropped her robe and climbed up on to the bed with Fred. She stretched out along his side with her pussy staring him in the face. Sally watched his eyes widen as he was getting his very first look at a woman’s pussy. She smiles to. For the next year, he startedspending more and more time on the road. Those times when Father washome, I had to be Christopher. I came to hate him because when he washome, I couldn't be myself. I also grew to hate being a boy. The goodthing though, was that Father rarely was home more than a few days at atime. I didn't really understand why I couldn't be Chrissy when Fatherwas home I was just glad when he left.From that first day on, Mom let me grow my hair out. Father of coursehad a fit but.