We married for love. Your love ofbeing dressed like a girl, and my desire for a financially stablelifestyle, like the one I enjoy. I told you before w... married I didn'tlove you in a wifely way. And I honestly believe you were only attractedto my toenails," she looked at him and posed teasingly."I guess you can say my participation in your dressing as a girl is myjob, and my boyfriends are my true love relationships," she grinned andsipped her drink."But, I'm good at my job aren't I Donald?. I went to the living room and logged in to her email account, she didn't know that I knew her password. I wrote a message from her to me and attached all the pics. The message read: "Daddy, I hope you enjoy these pics! I can't stop thinking of you and how much I want you. Please don't tell mom and let's have some fun, it will be our little secret!". I then received the message and replied to her that this was totally inapropriate and that I was going to need to talk to her mother. I went up to. "Of course not, I love pranks and shit, especially sexy ones like that. Hell, I'd be personally offended if you don't use your powers to do some shit like that to me in the future" she replied. "Wow, you really are a special type of lady" Bart said. "Flatterer" she responded cheekily, "now tell me, how did that naughty incident work out for you and the ladies? Did you open their eyes to the joys of the feminine form?". "It was complicated" Bart responded, launching into an abridged version. Remind me to send them to youlater. You're not letting me graduate alone.??Haha, don?t you worry. I?ll be right there.??Good, good. So, are you ready for this?? I smiled.He grinned back. ?I thought you?d never ask.?We took each other?s hand as the magic of my final wish took over.A flash filled the room. Now holding my hand, looking down on me was mymother. She smiled down at her daughter. I gave my summer dress a wave,feeling the light fabric against my skin.?Mommy! Stephanie!?We both turned.