.. Morning,” Joey managed to sputter.Scrappy jumped out of his box, ran to Tricia, and sniffed and licked her bare ankles. She giggled. “Good morn...ng, Scrappy ... And thank you! You know, it’s been a while since someone has licked my ankles first thing in the morning.” And with a sultry smile on her face, Tricia sauntered into the dining room. Scrappy ran off, exploring.She picked up a clean mug from the shelves, and poured herself a mug of coffee. There was a small refrigerator in the living. I'll do anything you want ... anything. Just don't leave me," she pleaded. "I couldn't stand it if you were to leave now that I've found you," she whimpered."Promise me that you won't do that again." I asked her a second time, more loudly."Yes, I promise. I won't do that again, Steve. Just don't leave me," she begged, and then added, "but it will take you longer to get you license." I'm not worried about that," I assured her. By now my cock was hard again. Having this sweet smelling woman with. Trying to ignore them, I went in my room and changed into shorts and a tshirt and proceeded in to watch them fight some more. To my dissapointment, just as I was walking in the room I heard him yell out as he was walking out the door, "Red (my nickname), get this bitch out of our place, I gotta go to work." Shaking my head, I went in the kitchen to grab a bottle of water when I heard footsteps on the floor from behind me. Turning around, I noticed Mary had walked in the kitchen behind me and. I continued living with my Aunts for the next six months, continuing to refine my appearance and my own self-image. I'll always remember the day I stood naked in front of a full-length mirror and finally judged myself to be exactly the person I had been working to become.I was 5'8" and 125lbs, with straight blonde hair that fell below my shoulders. My face was oval shaped and very feminine, with green eyes and full pouty lips. My carefully developed exercise routine had given me a tight firm.