”“How?”“My husband is a military history nut. I’ve learned a bit listening to him over the years. You always attack your you enemy’s weake...t point. What is his weakness?”I thought for a minute. “He really likes kids and dotes on his niece and nephew but I don’t see how that helps.”“Well, there you go then. You’ve identified his weakness. Now you have to find a way to manipulate it.”“He’s a trained psychologist. He’d see any ploy like that immediately.”“Good, then he would know what you’re. ...to...mom! If I have to I'll find it on the streets, and you'll find me dead in an alley......or you can make ME!........your new slave!" "I'll do whatever you want, whatever you need Daddy, if it makes YOU happy again, I'll do whatever you want!" While Daddy sat there with tears in his eyes, I slowly dropped to my hands and knees and crawled under the table. He was silent. I spread his legs and moved my head to his crotch. Up close he was twice the size of the only other cock I'd. Stacey has me stoop in front of the kitchen sink where she proceeds to apply the color rinse. I can see out of the corner of my eye that my brown hair is transforming into a very feminine shade of auburn. I happen to glance at the fingernails holding the front of the sink and think to myself, who do they belong to. Then I remember; they belong to me. For the next half hour my hair is being styled and blown and fluffed and combed. I pass the time looking at my nails on my thighs and wiggle them. Mein yahi sab soch rhi thi ki tabhi meri gaaand me bhai ne apna verya nikal diya par usne apna lund nai nikala phir baba wapas se meri bachhedani me jhar gye mein puri tarah passene se bheeg chuki thi aur ekdam thak ke chur ho gai thi.Phir baba aur bhai ne mujhe relaese kr diya aur kaha ki teri aaj ki chudai over ab next time karenge aur haan agar tu bahar me chudwana chahti hai to hame koi harz nai hai kyoki ab tm randi ban chuki ho. Lund ke maje lo aur apni chikni choot ke sabko maje do.Baba.