The vignettes tell about the transgendered girls' romantic hopes and dreams, their need for love and validation, and their most cherished wishes. Thes... sketches were written by Farah Daye, an artist living in the Deep South. Farah has blended little bits of her own history and some of her dreams into little sketches for you. She hopes that you will find them enjoyable and stimulating. --FarahD~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~1~Have you ever seen a magazine or television ad spotlighting a breathtakingly. ’ ‘I’ll have to take you up on that offer. But for now how about a tour of the castle?’ ‘Sure thing.’ She grabbed me by the arm a pulled me onto my feet and then linked her arm in mine very possessively. The tour of the castle took almost an hour and a half. She had me meet her five sisters and three first cousins, one of the sisters was 20, Amandrea Cindier Rachellita Smikto (Amanda), two were a set of twins at 19 years old Wenderance Daniellac Kellyen Smikto (Wendy) and Samantra Teresetax. You won't tell our parents, oh, please don't tell them, they'll kill us both." I went right on, "I want you to fuck me, too, Owen, I want this big, hard cock in my pussy and for you to fuck me with it until I scream. I want you to make me cum and cum and cum. "Do my boobs feel good, Owen? I've wanted to rub them on you for a long time. None of the boys in my college can compare with you, here, feel this," I said as I bent over and rubbed my nipples back and forth across the head of his dick. "She guided my face up so that my mouth was on the folds of skin at her clitoris and I began to swirl my tongue around that, daintily soft, rigid little button in the slot of her pussy. Her scented hairs tickled my nose as I thrilled from the effects of both smelling and tasting her sex. Ellen's body quaked and shuddered with each movement of my tongue now. I knew that I had her highly aroused and I was overjoyed at my ability to give her such pleasure. As I licked her, I pulled off my shorts..