I didn’t say anything. C’mon we’re family talk to me. She smiled I seen everything ! I blurted She giggled softly and awkward so what are your t...oughts?You don’t want to know I stammered She took my hand and said come inside I’ll tell you anything you want to know. We walked into the kitchen. She stood about five feet from me. You have a cock? So your a boy?do you like boys or girls? She giggled yes I was born a boy I have a dick. But I feel like a girl on the inside. I like boys she giggled.. And sure the guys fill me up with their hot slimy goo, but they just can't compete with the ecstatic feeling you give me by sucking out their man cream. And sweetie, you must like it too, since you've gotten off in your pants without even touching your little thing." She spoke those incredible and outlandish words with such sweet sincerity I again could only stare at her."B-But D-Darlene...” I was cut off by her dad.“My boy, if you're worried about what we think, well put your mind at ease. . ”“May I?... Touch it, I mean?”She took my hands and placed them on each side of her waist, rubbing them up and down a little. So soft, silky. Hell, who am I kidding… sexy!“That feels nice. You have a nice touch,” she said.‘I’ have a nice touch? God!“Shall we go?” she asked, “I think you have a reservation?”Her suggestion broke the trance I was in. “Yes, let’s.” I took her hand. God, even that small gesture seemed like a giant leap into the abyss. I led her to the Jeep. Thankfully, I’d cleaned. “Hey, I’m just tryin’ to be helpful ‘n all,” Zeke defended his offer.“Thank you, Zeke,” Doctor Hooker said to the teen, approving his offer. “Breakfast first, then you can remove the carrots, then discipline time. After that, your aunt must get ready to go,” Doctor Hooker decided.Mrs. Waxerman wasted no time getting up from the table and making her way to the kitchen, Delilah close on her heels. The carrots in their asses spurring them to move as quickly as possible so that they’d be able to.