His breasts were enormous.He must have been bigger than any of the four girls. As his hands roundedthe front of his breasts they brushed his nipples.... An uncontrollable loudand deep moan emitted from his lips. The desire swelled even more in him.But he stopped his almost unstoppable nipple play and continued downwardwith his hands. They found a very narrow waist from which flared wide hipsand a full ass. His hands went to the front of his body and there foundhe's new womanhood. As he felt. Well, live and learn.The last decade of my life had been one minimum-wage dead-end job after another, punctuated by meaningless dead-end relationships. Net result: futility, desperation, and meaninglessness.At one time, there had still been some money in the bank. Then I slipped into a boozing and drugging phase. I awoke in a jail cell in a puddle of my own vomit and only fragmentary memories of the previous six months. No money, no job, no home. It had taken me the last couple of years to pull. Thomas wanted to please all of them, but he was afraid."Thomas, how would you like to try a little experiment? I promise it will be lots of fun sweetie!" Heather was speaking as soft as possible without whispering to her young nephew, coaxing him further into the folds of femininity. Rachel was smiling and winked at her sister.The young boy, rubbed his eyes, and nodded to his Aunt Heather. "Okay Auntie."Thomas let go of his panda bear Mr. Bearsky and sat up on his bed, Rachel still holding him.. They rank along with the homeless. Everybody looks down on them. Losers.As you will have surmised, that is where we were. So when the landlord wanted his cottage back, his son was getting married, we were on the hunt for somewhere to live, and fortune smiling on the bold, we ended up in the next village, the one where Jane lived, in a really nice cottage surrounded by gently rounded chalk hills; the sort of place where you can save money on holidays by simply staying home. On the one side, in.