Though she hadn't meant for the door to make any noise, she hadn't thought to stop it either. And she better than anyone should know to keep it quiet ...hile Annie was asleep. Rachael quietly walked over to the playpen, glancing inside atAnnie who looked to be sleeping soundly. She smiled, then looked over at Martin, who surprised her a little in her body. Especially at how natural and womanlike he was moving, though she had expected that. But still, to actually see it was somewhat. " Is that really how you feel about me?" I asked, quite curiously."Do I think of you as my wife since you changed? I was just teasing,"she answered. "But, maybe I'm starting to think of you like that. It allseems so natural, so perfect. I never imagined I would fall in love withit like this." I know what you mean." Should I call Rachel about Friday?" she asked. "Postpone your changingback? We could have dinner with her that night instead." "Perfect." I'm so glad you want to extend this for a. I grew up believing all men were needing the constant attention of the tender codling of a woman's touch, and seeing my parents, as one, during their copulation, there was no doubting in my mind, or my sisters, that sex was pleasurable, as mother was the one making the most noise when daddy was inside her, humping her.Looking back over my lifetime of men between my own legs, heaving and humping both my 'Kitty', and 'Anus', I have cried with both pleasure and pain, cooking oil and butter smeared. I am also quite sure that they can do little for you. I will use what magic I can to make you all happy and safe."I would have promised to be a father but many of the girls were too old for this. It would have to be offered on a one to one basis and I hoped I would be able to control myself when they got older. That was not a problem before but now there were too many hormones flowing through my body and sex was always more on my mind. Their future positions though may have them remain.