The morning of New Year’s Eve Tricia drove and picked up Kelly to take her back to Tricia’s house. That was Wednesday. The plan was for me to join...them all on Friday for the weekend. That gave the girls a couple of days alone with Alan.Tricia’s parents had left the day before to go skiing in Utah and her brother was out of the country for that school year. Alan came over to Tricia’s early in the evening for a dinner the girls had prepared.The girls had used the oven. And they had the heat. His facial features shifted and contorted, taking on a morefemale look. Lips become fuller, the nose shrinks, his cheekbones andjaw line become less pronounced. A tingling in his scalp preceded hishair growing longer, coming down almost to his shoulders now. If itweren't for the shrunken appendage between his legs, it would bedifficult to tell if he was male or female."No!" He cried out voice, even higher now. "This can't be happening,this isn't me, this ..."Before he could finish that thought,. ”“No, I read them and deleted them, they were quite interesting though.”“You’ve got no business going through my phone son.”Then it came out, I couldn’t help it, “And you’ve got no business fucking Mark’s mum.”I could see him thinking about what to say next but Mum came in through the door so there was no chance for him to say anything. I certainly wasn’t going to say anything to her so we left it and had a nice family breakfast. Those big juicy tits of Mrs Lewis kept coming into my head. Serena led Emmy over to a small wooden table. She laid a rough canvas cloth over the table and then helped Emmy down to her knees so she could lean over the table.Serena took a thick, maroon rope out of John’s desk drawer and used it to tie Emmy’s wrists and legs to the table. She attached a red collar around her neck and attached a red leash. Finally, she inserted a ball gag in Emmy’s mouth and then said, “I believe I’m ready to begin.”Emmy watched as Serena strapped on a seven-inch rigid.