I'm male-to-female transsexual. Iwas born a boy." You're kidding me?! No, you're not kidding me!"Candice shook her head. "No, it's true. I'm sorry. I ...robably neverwould've needed to tell you, but under the circumstances, I..." Oh, thank God!" Ms. Rockwell downed the remainder of her wine. "It allmakes sense now!"Candice grew worried and tilted her head like a confused puppy."No, no, sweetie, please don't get the wrong idea. You've said nothingwrong, and I have nothing against lesbians or. .. about anything. Now if there is something bothering you, then it's going to bother me, especially if you won't talk to me about it. So tell me, please, what's going on?" Katie said."Okay, I'll tell you. But you can't repeat this to anyone–especially James. Understand? The thing, is I am bored to tears! I mean I love James and all, and he is good to me, but he goes off to work and leaves me here all by myself with nothing to do!"I get my housework done in only a couple hours if that since he. I will explain that in my fourth story. Coming back to the story, I don’t how to start stories properly, so please adjust friends. This is my real life story.This happened to me just 2 months before I joined my college. It was another romantic day with my mom. I was having some cool sex with her in my bed. I like to finger her pussy always. While I was fingering her pussy, her mobile phone started ringing. I was very disappointed by the timing. My dad was calling. She told me to stop and lifted. When he took her for her fourth walk down the hall to the carpeted exercise room, she was startled to see that another girl was there, standing along the wall at the far side of the room."Front and center, Betty!" Paul commanded, and the brunette moved quickly to stand before him. Her head was bowed, and she stood in perfect silence, a study in dark hair and deeply tanned skin, nude and submissive.Betty was a pretty girl, Pal noticed, but she bore the marks of Paul's lash on her arms and legs,.