Looking at the papers she read, “Johan Heinrich Badendorf and Mary Hilda Shultz Badendorf. Where did you get those names?”“I made them up,” h... whispered. “Nobody here is named Badendorf but it sounds like a good name.”“Yeah and you have made you and Cat husband and wife, make me her sister. I will be Beatrice Elena Shultz or something like that. You will no longer be my brother, you will be my brother-in-law.” She attempted to kiss him on the lips and he turned away from her.“Let’s go talk. The day this all began, the day I caught him in the act, was two years ago, in the summer of '99. Emilien had just returned from a business trip from England and was taking a shower. His suitcase was on our bed and I thought I'd help unpack. I took his pants and shirts and placed them in the closet. But when I was halfway through the clothes bundle I got a little surprise. A pair of tights, a long, brown mane of a wig, and black knee high leather boots, with staggering six inch heels. They were. You looked and made not a sound but slowly without thinking your hand went to the front of your jeans and felt the fire there-you gasped as you didnt realise how hot you were already .You loosened the top of your jeans and eased your hand into the top of your panties,they were the blackones you had shared in your pics earlier-a treat for me later when yuou were tying me to the bed you thought but now your thoughts were on other things My shoulders lifted and swung the axe at a particularly hard. It wasn't easy being a girl!His kids were watching cartoons, but they knew better than to objectwhen their dad changed the channel over to the cable news network. 2Robbie moved over to the desk to go online. His bra dug into hisshoulders and he pulled it out and massaged the affected area. Ithad been two months since he had been placed into his mother's bodyby the shift and he still hated being her. He found some solace inthe many chat rooms where people of all ages and different bodytypes.