M. We had enough, and I convinced my step-mom to let Hannah me home. My step-mom said that she was going to stay at the hospital until they released S...e early Sunday, and help her get home and settled.Once Hannah dropped me off, she disappeared to her boyfriends house to sleep. I crawled into bed fully clothed and passed out.I woke up with the sun beaming into my room. Looking at the clock, I saw that I had slept to about 5 in the afternoon. Laying there I realized that I had 'morning wood' and. I would take pictures of myself, look at myself in all my forms, and inevitably do quite a bit of wanking because I was a teenage boy alone in the house.One time I very nearly got caught by my dad, I had taken a bra and undies and had worn it to bed. When my dad came to say good night he noticed I had the covers up super high luckily he didn’t go any further into the investigation. I don’t believe my family would have much beef with if I followed through with the transition, we’re a liberal. Daddy liked being able to see her suck cock without her hair in the way. Around her neck she wore a silk red ribbon tied in a big birthday bow. It tickled her cheek. As always she had on stiletto heels (this time they were red) that buckled around her slim ankles and supple leather bonds adorned her delicate wrists.'Delicious,' Daddy said with admiration as she walked over to him.The doorbell rang and Daddy smiled at his little sex slave. He came over to her and caressed her arms and clicked. Nothing else happened the rest of the evening, and I made sure I avoided contact with uncle Greg the rest of the evening. That night I stared at the ceiling for what seemed like hours before I finally drifted to sleep, only to be drawn to a dream of what had happened earlier in the day.Over the next few weeks, that dream repeated itself many times, and I began to dread actually going to bed. I began to worry that something was wrong with me for having erotic thoughts of my uncle, and the fact.