‘Don’t be silly. It’s fine. You need somebody, and I’m the only one here right now. It’s no trouble, it’s the least I can do for you. You ...ight not believe this Nicole- but I do care about you.’ I bristled. I didn’t believe it. Or rather, I wanted to, but I didn’t dare. I looked up at him, brushing my tears out of my face. I couldn’t believe I was crying in front of him. Letting loose all my sadness and frustration. Letting myself fall apart and become a mess before his very eyes. ‘I must be a. Maybe you like him?"Mom was giggling when she left me alone to ponder my fate. That's when Iwent online to see about boobs. If I am going to be a girl for a while, atleast a few months, then I knew that I better have boobs, good ones. Ifound lots of boobs for girls like me, but one place was close by so Iprinted out the information and showed my mom. She agreed that I wouldneed something better than some old foam shoulder pads and told me wecould go there the next day. My ascent into femininity. It was about an inch and a half tall and it was a black spade with the letter Q in the center of it; I must say that it did look nice and I loved her declaring to the world that she was owned by a black man. “Do you like it, baby?” Christy asked.“It looks nice baby,” I replied, “Aren’t you worried that everyone will know that you are, black-owned now, though?”“No, I’m not worried about that, I am proud to be owned by my black lover!”She smiled, “I want the world to see that I am,. "You were pretty sensational yourself Dad.... I see where Dan gets his fucking skills from." Ed smiled with pride.Sheri readied herself, putting on her nightie she slowly closed the door and tiptoed to her bedroom. To her relief Dan was asleep. Getting into bed she rubbed her still wet pussy. Smiling, she thought about what a great fuck her father-in-law was.Sheri was unaware that shortly after she entered Ed's room, Holly had snuck down the hall and observed all the events of the evening. In.