."Pappa!!!!"The joyous cry split the heretofore quiet Saturday morning air asunder, announcing the arrival of a herd of small children. I know there's...only two of them, but is sure felt like more. I had the pancakes ready for pouring, the coffee brewed and the table set."Erin, you and Morrina go upstairs and tell Aunt Sherry and Aunt Vicky and Aunt Martha that breakfast is ready." I instructed. Better a cute kid break the news it's time to get up than a grumpy old crossdresser, especially when. A boy can't keep wearing thesame skirt and top every day, can he? And it would be easier to havesome girls to help me choose suitable items, to help with the sizes andto ensure that the things would look good on me.I was up early on Saturday. I shaved my legs again to ensure they weresmooth. Audrey and Jennie arrived on the dot of 9am and spent a fewminutes working on my hair and applying make-up. Then we set off. Ihoped I would not meet anyone who knew me, (and as far as I know, noneof my. The relationship got very violent after this night and he began to abuse me, both verbally and physically. I couldn't leave because I was petrified of what he might do. I felt tiny. He began to come round again, during the day. He would sit with me and watch tv; our sex life went back to normal and it was amazing! He was so much more passionate and we started to try new things. But as night fell he began his violent reign again. I kept together because it was amazing when he got it out of his. I pulled in and parked, and the two of us got out of the car to see. It was spectacular. The sun was just going down and turning the sky tremendous shades of color. I started to snap pictures of the view.“This is beautiful. I’m glad we got to share it,” Jacob said and kissed me. We had been together for six months now. It never grew old. I always ached for him.“Why don’t you pose for me while I get some pictures,” I said.Jacob undid his shirt and gave me this really sexy look. “Oh, yeah,” I.