She was wearing a sari only and she wore no petticoat or underwear. Under the sari I felt her naked flesh, cool and supple and I pressed her buttocks ...ery hard. I found it very pleasant.K smiled and said " Master - there is no grain in my kundi (ass) - there is only the result of eating grains" (She actually meant shit was there) I felt a bit embarrassed by her reply but was reluctant to take away my hands from her buttocks as I was getting a pleasant feeling by that.While coming out of office. My cock was making atent in my shorts and there was a small wet spotshowing through my white shorts."That's very nice," my wife replied. "But I thinkwe'll go with the 46D size and give her a little roomto grow. She may want to have bigger boobs in thefuture. And we can use these water filled inserts tofill it out until then." You might want to get some panties to go with them aswell. Some 'girls' need panties that are a little snugger infront to avoid that unsightly bulge." I agree," replied my. I had been calling their mother Stacy, and over themonths I could tell that that was how she identified herself. Thegirly boys took longer, but when the estrogens started to leave theremark, and both were growing breasts and hips, they too started toidentify with their new names. Their mother pierced her daughtersears all on her own without me even asking.I didn't leave them heroine junkies the entire time, I had only usedthe drug to break their spirits, and set them up for later successesin. One late winter night there was a knock on our door. It was the local police and they explained that there had been an accident and that my husband was dead. It seemed he was drunk and drove his car into a telephone pole. I buried the bastard and collected his 10 thousand dollar life insurance and moved back to Ohio where my mother lived by herself.I lived with my mom until I found a factory job that paid an fair amount of money. Michelle and I found an apartment of our own. When I was working.