At least that was what his Dad called it. After several minutes Marshal decided that he'd seen as much of himself as he could where he was and he w...nted to see more. He wanted to know just how old he was. Giving into temptation, Marshal cautiously stuck his head out of his bedroom door, making sure that no one was there, then hurrying into the bathroom just across the hall. Shutting the bathroom door behind him, Marshal turned and looked in the mirror, seeing a man looking back. A. " He then pushed a plug into her ass. He walked around her and his hand went to her pussy. He rubbed and pulled on her clit hurting her. Then he found her hole and pushed three fingers in her. He finger fucked her for a few minutes then put the fingers in her mouth. He then told her "I am going to fuck you then take you to dinner. You will wear that tight flimsy knit shirt, no bra and the short skirt and no panties. You will sit with your legs spread so i may finger fuck your cunt thru dinner.. ...And then I don't know what happened. Suddenly we were on the floor, rolling around on the carpet, making out, her wrapped around me tight, skirt bunched up around her waist. She rolls on top, straddled me, softly grinding on my instantaneously rock hard cock, rocking back and forth, moaning. I was working on her shirt, which finally came up to reveal a huge lacy bra like a fucking straight jacket: I later learned those breasts were double e's or f's something, and special gear was required. " She..? She...?" She is a woman. She has been since she was 18." He is my son. He should have stayed as my son." She has been a lot happier as a girl. She's even..." To another freak..." Her father described me in his own terms.I turned my attention back to Maya. There was a knock on the door."Come in."The door opened and C.J stuck her head round the door. "How is sheBianca?" Still asleep," I answered. "Thankfully." I heard them," C.J replied. "I was the same with my parents when I hadmy.