I picked up a platter from the dining room table and loaded it with all sorts of delicacies, enough for both of us to pick at all night long. I also t...ok a couple of bottles of some exotic-looking fruit beverage from the fridge, the same one Ronald had pulled out of there. I set all of it onto a tray and then I headed upstairs to search out Charlotte's room.I only looked in three rooms before I found Charlotte's, but they were huge. I looked into the first bedroom, obviously the Lawsens'. The. I do not mean just inmonetary things. They were there when we needed them. They helped us whenwe needed help with school work, took us places and generally listenedwhen we talked and discussed our problems.I do not know what they would have said or done if I had talked to themabout my greatest and deepest secret. My heartfelt and deep desire to be agirl. A desire that I had had since I was at least five years old. I hopedthey would not have laughed, because they never laughed at anything. I wanted to cry out in pain and pleasure but I couldn’t. For the next ten minutes my hole was impaled and I loved every minute of it. I felt so dirty and naughty and I loved it. I loved that this big strong black man was pounding my sissy butt hole. He loved it too, telling me several times what a good sissy bitch I was. After a while he began really fucking my hole hard. It had fully opened and was taking all of his cock. It felt like he was hitting my rib cage he was so deep. He quickened his. I roused her and as I was helping her to her feet, her blouse fell open as the buttons weren’t done up. I was surprised to see her naked breasts, her bra was missing. Had they taken advantage of her tits as well or had she removed the bra herself before passing out. I just pulled the blouse closed and didn’t bother to fasten the buttons because she had a long coat that would cover her well enough till we got home. I fastened the coat and help her to the lifts.We had already decided to get a.