"I guess you are right Martin, I don't have a choice. I'm a girl now, andI just have to be the best girl I can be." That's my girl, Maren."I winced, "...nake?" Sorry, I didn't mean it like that, just an expression. I'll always bethere for you to help you and talk to you about these things, OK?"I nodded."I'll call you, I've got to go home. My parents are waiting."I walked down with him as far as my front door and waved goodbye to him. Mom was waiting, "Have a good time, Honey?"I just mumbled a. The idea of a two-week vacation with beaches and babes around made me happy. So, when we finally arrived in Crete, the family was excited on their first seaside getaway. We thought of buying some beach attire and went shopping. While myself and dad bought beach shorts I had little idea what would happen next. My Sis Shereen returned with two sets of bikinis. While our parents were a bit apprehensive at the start they did allow her to buy them. This was when Sis and I started encouraging mom to. Maximus felt nothing; his own little penis hung soft as he gazed at his mother’s purpling neck, her face buried in silken pillows, round perfect ass smothered by his father’s sweaty wet body.Not long after, Tacitavus was murdered by a rival. The hold Lusilla held over the men of Rome was greater than Tacitavus could have known. Although Maximus was a delightful treat to tempt men of power with, his mother had truly held sway and the promise of her pleasure had kept many at bay. With her death,. Not saying a word, she twirls me around to get a good look at my body, clothed in this tiniest of outfits. Admiring me as I was just admiring myself. However, this time I am the object of someone elses scrutiny. I blush bright red as she continues to stare at me. "Nicely done," she says. "Bobbi will be pleased. She has been bragging about her new little sissy slave. I can see that her words are not without merit. Come. Follow me." I follow her into the hallway and on into the main sitting room.