Then you sigh and say “maybe that is my next chapter, sign on to a freighter and sail around the world.” We both laugh, just a little, one of tho...e uncomfortable, forced laughs. You rest your head back on my chest; you tilt your head just a bit and say “You know, if not for my kids……”You snap back, push me in the chest and with a smile say “enough of that, what’s next!” We playfully bounce around to the other three sides. When we are done looking for landmarks we head to the ground floor. . ”He didn’t get an answer and a moment later he saw why.Emma was lying asleep on his couch, her back facing the room with Bruiser swaddled in his blanket and tucked securely between her chest and the sofa cushions. She was sleeping quietly; Bruiser was making snoring sounds reminiscent of a chain saw at idle in his living room.He walked quietly up to her so as not to disturb her (though if Bruiser didn’t wake her, nothing would) and sat down on the love-seat nearby.Emma’s t-shirt had ridden up. Since I had kept my body shaved, starting in college and continuing after, he started calling me a sissy fag as he fucked me. He told me I would be a better girl than a guy. I had one of the best orgasms of my life as pounded me and called me those names. As he fucked me, all I could think about was how much fun I had dressing a woman in college.Once he left, the thought of dressing as a girl in panties consumed me and I found myself wearing women's panties all the time. I also found. " Oh, I see," I said."Don't worry Bobbie, I'm sure all the kids will accept you for what youare. It will be a shock at first but everyone will come around." Shesaid.I got kind of excited and said, "Really Amy? Do you really think theother kids will accept me and not care how I'm dressed?"She burst out laughing and said, "Yeah Bobbie, all the other kids willlove your cute short skirt and your pigtails. The boys will think it'shot that your bra strap is showing."I almost started crying. I said,.