She couldn’t help herself as she saw her hand extend towards it, her curiosity overriding her initial repulsion. ‘Say hello to the PIMP, fuckmeat,...�� Gerald’s voice finally broke a most uncomfortable silence. She looked at him with upturned eyebrows. ‘Jesus Christ, bro! She’s cute, but fuckin dumb as hell!’ He turned his gaze back on his new sister-in-law. ‘I told you before, slut…Party In My Pants…PIMP…get it?’ He just couldn’t understand why she didn’t laugh. ‘Fuck you, bitch — it’s funny! Now. "It's Sister Teresa; I'm a nursing nun on my way to a new convent." Well Sister Teresa and you Bill come on into my house and I'll make you both a cup of tea. The only thing it may be a bit weak for I haven't that many tea bags."Sister Teresa and Bill followed as I made my way to my house. Sister Teresa was about my age, I would say, but didn't look the best at this time of the morning, she was dressed in her black habit with the white skull cap showing. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, and. Then he grabbed it again and resumed his stroking."Call me Steve," I smiled at Flip.Will corrected me. "We call him Mr. Greig." It almost sounded like an order. Then Will's mouth went back to working the engorged mushroom head of my rod.Flip walked to the side of the bed and knelt down. He took Will's head into his hands and pulled it off my cock, kissing Will deeply on the mouth. That was enough for me, my tongue went back to exploring Will's hairy young asshole. For some reason, it tasted. That had alreadybeen decided, for now I was a girl. Then, as if to reinforce themessage, she came into my room while I was dressing and removed all mymale underwear and the few old Mark clothes I had not thrown outalready.As she left with her bin bag, she suggested I try the boots under theflared jeans, I would need to practice walking on heels. We left thehouse together, but when we got to the shops, she made me go into thesupermarket on my own. I had a few items of food to get and she added.