But like I said, we were keeping something from you all the way throughmy transition, and finally a change in circumstances has meant I can comeclean....aybe I'm being a bit of a coward for telling you this way, rather thanface to face, but I'll be by not long after you receive this, and I hopeyou forgive me for lying to you both.See, the truth is, I'm not transgender.I never wanted to be a woman. Never wanted this transition.It was forced upon me by a very evil man, and he used my love for you. "I called Marge about going over to Linda and Arnie's and helping out; she's all for it." Good, I think that's great, honey. I know you and Marge don't really know them very well so I think that's extremely generous of your guys," he said with a smile."Well, you've been playing golf with Arnie for several years, maybe it's time I got to know them better. We thought we'd call Darlene and see if she'd like to go too."Ken's brow wrinkled. "Darlene? Who's Darlene?" Smitty's wife, isn't that her. As she managed to undo it, she tore my pants off followed by my briefs exposing my erection. I felt a sudden feeling of embarrassment, no one had seen my naked since I was a kid. However my worries soothed as Zoe grasped me tightly and jerked me with an intensity in her eyes. She gazed at me lustfully and slowly climbed back on top of me. Her skirt subsided and exposed her white panties. She rubbed me against her allowing me to come into contact with her warmth. Pulling her panties aside, Zoe. “Four Ma’am, Thank you. I show my appreciation for you taking the time out of your day to beat me and teach me. You show interest in making me a good slut instead of a rotten bitch. Something my actual Mother would never do,” she admitted.My mom swatted her again and asked if she would disrespect her Mother when she got home after the summer program was over.“Five Ma’am, thank you If I did she wouldn’t notice. She kind of expects me to act that way now. I really don’t know if this training will.