I contented myself with walking around the house for a fewhours getting used to the wonderful feeling of the clothesI wore, until Anna came home and c...ught me in her things.At first she seemed angry, then she calmed and agreed thather clothes were appropriate until we found out how to changeme back... if in fact we could change me back. I explainedto her how I was unsuccessful with the Techno-Change programand bewildered at what to do next, and all she could suggestis that we sleep on it. They were enough. His finger pressed deep in rhythm with the dildo. The pressure inside built. Her arms strained again above her head in her bonds as she rocked her pelvis back and forth, faster and faster. The whole bed was rocking. Eric was grunting. She was gasping and moaning. Was that her? She was coming apart. He pushed it in further than she thought possible. She felt like she would be split open, exquisitely. “Oh. Yes. Yes.” She peaked violently. Her insides vibrated wildly as she. Jennie or I will come up later and show you how to operate the shades and everything else.” Fifteen seconds later we were greeted by their screaming and we could hear them jumping, too. Allison came running down the stairs seconds later. “Daddy…Daddy…you have got to see this room. There’s the biggest TV I’ve ever seen and this neat couch and a refrigerator full of soda. It’s the greatest.” Charlie and I followed her up the stairs. She ran; we walked.I reviewed everything, amazed at the. The recent events with my wifehad soured my outlook somewhat and the thought offorgetting the whole incident ever happened had someappeal. But, as a lifelong crossdresser, it would bevery hard to give up what I had evolved into. I wouldhave to give up the body, the experiences, theclothes, the glamour - all of it. Then, I thought ofRichard. He complicated the situation yet further. Hewas a man - how could I allow myself to be wooed by aman, when I still had a man's genitalia - I wasn'tgay. Yet,.