Captive. Of not being in control. If being in...your control." That, to say the least, took me a little aback. I'd never experienced anything like thi...."You mean you like being cuffed?" It's...strange. Comforting. Like I'm safe, protected. Since I'm in your custody, you're responsible for me. I have to do what you say, whatever you say...right?"I nodded silently, not sure where this was going, but damn eager to find out. "That's right, missy. If you screw with me, you're going to find out what. ”Both girls mouth moved a mile a minute trying to get more details, but there weren’t any. Evan hadn’t said a word. He had never looked up from his mother’s pussy, and Leah had never closed her legs. A freshly shaved pussy took precedence over anything his parents might have said.“Come on Girls we need to get dinner, everybody is probably hungry.”During dinner the tone calmed substantially but not totally. They girls still asked questions, and Evan still stared at his mother. Her tits were the. Acouple of weeks ago, however, I attended a special meeting with asecond counsellor. This second meeting was for one reason, and onereason only- to get a 'second opinion', and with it, a diagnosis ofgender identity dysphoria- medical confirmation that I am indeed a girltrapped in the body of a boy.There's no guarantee, of course, that I'll receive the diagnosis,something that dad is all too keen to remind me of every time we returnfrom one of my meetings. To him, this is just a 'phase',. 1 ke hei waise bhbhi bohut achi kesem ke thi wo ger mardo ko nahi dekte thi hamesh pallu ya odrne badan per liya kerte thi bhabhi ache khyalo ke thi or nek dil ke thi wo hamesh muje kise bhi kaam se bulati thi marker jana ho gar ka kaam ho Mere gar wali or bhabhi ke gar se achi relation ban gai thi or bhabhi or mere achi jamte thi liken ek din nazerya badal gaya mere maan me bhabhi ke liye aise kayal nahi tha bhabhi ke bacche apne nani ke gar gai thi garmi ke chittiyo chal rahe thi or mere gar.