I told them I had no part in the break up and that it was their daughter they needed to talk to.Karen came back to the house one night to "talk" to me... She was actually trying to convince me that our break up was for the best. That we could talk things out and everything would be okay. "Karen look around this house. It's an empty shell. I have no wife anymore. I have no children anymore. I don't have a life anymore. This isn't a home anymore it's just a house. Karen you fucked everything up so. I'm not nearly as athletic as my sister was, and Ispent a lot of time alone, playing video games and stuff. But I neverwanted to be a girl." And how do you feel right now? Do you like being Amy for a change?"I didn't hesitate. "I love it. Not at first, I hated my mother whenshe forced me to put on that dress you got for Amy, but little bylittle I guess I got used to it, and yesterday, spending the whole daywith you as a girl, was the best day of my life. I guess my sisteralways got all the. I didn't know what to say or how to answer. I am not sure that I was even allowing myself to consider whether there was any question of truth to what she was asking. I just wanted it to end before my burning cheeks lit up with humiliation."Nothing to say?" she asked, imbuing her voice with expression at last."I know it turned me on." She looked into my eyes and her voice became just a little husky, "Watching you have your jeans pulled down in front of everyone. And then when he began to spank. She slowly slid her hand out but didn’t say anything. I tried it again. This time she didn’t slide her hand out. Rather, she turned her hand and we were holding hands in the movie hall.I slowly slid my hand up to her arm and then to her shoulder. She wasn’t objecting. She was facing straight at the screen. I slowly started moving my hand on her shoulder and then started caressing her neck region. That was a major turn on for her. Her breathing became loud, slow and deep. She started moaning a.