I lay back and closed my eyes…expecting to feel thewarm sloppiness of the black man’s tongue against myclitoris. Instead, I felt a sharp b...ow to the side of myhead and then everything went black.When I awoke my head was throbbing and I looked aroundto try to figure out where I was and what was happening.I saw the black guy standing near me, but I was nolonger on the stage of the club. I was on a bed in aroom somewhere, a large room, and as I looked above me Isaw three video cameras. My skin grew hot, fiery rage turning my pale skin a bright red. The computer room. The moaning was coming from there. Could Terry have been watching pornography and masturbating? It was possible, but then I realized that we had no speakers ... More anger. I tip-toed down the stairs, and made my clandestine approach toward the computer room, totally unprepared for what I was to witness the moment I peeked my head around the corner. My daughter. My gorgeous red-head. I would only get excited about it. I again started doing the same and she knew what I was up to. She said don’t leave marks on my boobs, they haunt me for more. I said I’m just a call away. I was moving my lips around her areolas and she started moaning slowly at first. I kissed her again with lips locked and removed her bras hook lying on her putting both my hands in her back.Once unhooked, I sucked her boobs like there’s no tomorrow. Licked her below her ears and she moaned loudly saying stop. I was soon developinginto a man's man.This development was only on the outside. On the inside Iwas still a very feminine person. The upside is I wasturning into a fine looking young man the downside howeveris my possibility of ever truly passing was becomingevident. Genetically I was split with my parents. Got mymasculine features from my father's side and my facialfeatures however was very much my mother's. So when made upmy face was still very pretty. Genetics really suck! Theycan be such a.