"So how did you finally figure it out? That youwere...you know, trans?" It's kind of a long story. A real long story. There was no one thing, nobig re...eal," Marcia sighed, trying to put the answer into words. "Iguess, to boil it down, you'll know when you meet the person who acceptsyou exactly as you are. When you're with that person, every part of youfeels engaged and alive, every part of you feels like it's moving in thesame direction. But the trick of it is...you'll never find that. ”“Step-sister,” I corrected as I stroked my dick faster.“Same thing.” Avery tilted her face up to the sun and arched her back slightly. “Just be happy that I’m letting you jerk off to my tits and don’t get greedy, little boy.”“Your tits are awesome. I want to cum all over them.”“Try it and I’ll cut your balls off.” She gave me a look to let me know she was serious. Her eyes then drifted down to my hand pumping up and down on my cock. She watched without saying anything, clearly intrigued by. John said they’d have take-out food at home then go from there. He said Lisa loves having sex in public and suggested they go out to a club for some dancing and sexy fun then come home again. Dan heartily agreed thinking of the similar ways he and his girls have had their fantasies acted out for real.Dan followed the directions that John had phoned him taking a longer route to their home. His weakness for Ford Mustangs had resulted in him trading up to a new and modified 2008 GT in the same. Even as I spoke, I knew that I'd waded further from theirdoctrine, and had probably earned an extra assignment on what the 'truth'really was, at least according to the Siblings."That's the prevailing _secular_ theory," she said with contempt in hervoice. "We all know that, just as the scriptures say, those cursed byGod are cursed unto the seventh generation. The original survivorsturned their backs on the Almighty and made a deal with Satan to sparetheir lives. As a result, the survivors and.