"She frowned and quietly replied "We live by different rules in here. I know that I am only a woman now. In our order, motherhood stops when the milk ...tops flowing. We do not maintain attachment to our children nor they to us. I consider myself very fortunate that he likes to have sex with me because he is a good lover. I prefer to have sex with him rather than some other monks here, for that reason. Our pregnancy cycle is one baby every eighteen months. Except for two months around the birth,. I think it would beempowering for you, on becoming a girl, to choose your own name."A normal guy, determined to hold on to his masculinity, who found himselfdressed like me might have noticed how Sarah had stated "When you dressas a girl" where such a guy might have said "If you dress as a girl." Hemight also have said that he would not be becoming a girl and it wouldnot be empowering for him to choose a girl's name for himself.But as I have already indicated, I was depressed and was pretty. Tim’s house was on the far side of the subdivision. The street dead-ended into a small grassy field, then further on, the trees started again. It was only one of two houses on the street. There were several cars parked all around. Monica didn’t feel good about this. Usually she looked forward to these dance parties, as a form of making money and expressing herself, but she’d never done a party this big. They got out and approached the house. All the lights were blazing, and some kid they didn’t. My sister was standing behind my mom, bent over slightly rubbing her pussy and ass hole from behind. My sisters other hand was on her own pussy, rubbing it ferociously. As my mom was stroking and sucking my cock, she took her mouth off for a moment to explain a few things. She informed my sister that she could stick her fingers in either of her holes. She also said that she should never stick anything in her ass and then into her vagina, and that it can cause problems. My mom then stood up and.