I could be traded.”“Yeah? Have you heard anything? Rumors?”“No. It’s not likely. But anything’s possible.”“Seems kinda strange, you st...ying over like this. You got any family?”“Got a stepfather out in Colorado,” I said. “Got a married sister in California with a couple ‘rugrats. No place that I gotta be.”“Well, I guess Frederick is a decent-enough place. I’m always glad to get out of here, though, when school is out. You seem to like it, though.”“I like this boarding house,” I said. “I’m not. As she listened she heard hope whispering in the moonlight, tormenting her senses, calling her name as she fingered the silver necklace that lay between her breasts. She was naked, except for her high heels and the necklace, her curvy body almost as pale as the snow itself. She leant forward against the glass, the cold hitting her skin and making her shiver as she half felt and half dreamed. Her nipples hardened instantly in response to the intrusion of cold on her senses. She inhaled deeply,. . AHHHH... OOOOOO... YES, DADDYYYY."Mom asked, "Like your father's tongue in your cunt?" YES, MOM, YES... OH GOD... IT'S SO NICE... THANK YOU DAD... THANK YOU."Overwhelmed by the intensity of stimulation, my young body rocked, writhed and shuddered as my climax hit me."AAAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGGGG... DAAADDDDYYYYYYYYYYYY..." I nearly lost consciousness. What thrill! My juices gushed forth copiously, forever it seemed, and dad continued his tongue thrusts, driving my climax to greater intensity.. He felt himself begin tothicken down there in anticipation.Brian finished his pint. Left the pub, after again apologising to thepublican for his outburst, and caught the bus that would take him toSovereign Way. He plotted and schemed and played out various scenariosin his head but he had to admit that the more he thought about thesituation the more he became aroused. He'd never given any greatthought about what it might be like to have sex with a transvestite;he'd always had plenty of willing.