She sat back down and laid back. Her sister simply spoke her name and Khrys started to lift her legs, hold them back and then spread them apart.Khrys...�� pussy and anus were totally on display, more so than I had ever seen. I realized that Khrys’ pussy was not glistening with moisture as it was when I gave her reminder spankings. Khrys was taking this spanking 100% as a punishment spanking. I could tell that my good friend was totally mortified by this and wanted nothing more than for it to be. Since she has a very charming personality, she quickly encountered many foreigners online who love to chat with her online. She gradually realized that foreign guys really don't save their words when praising her. They usually greet her with some small talk and then started asking her if she likes to have fun. She didn’t know what they meant at first, so she asked, and that's when they brought up the real topic. This kind of conversation opened up her curiosity and imagination, so after several. Perfect! I thought back over all I'd learned from my mother as I went through thenow-familiar rituals of styling and drying my hair, putting on my makeupand selecting my lingerie. No wonder I'd taken to being a woman sonaturally, indeed it was a wonder that the feminization I'd experiencedduring my boyhood had stayed buried so deeply in my subconscious. Iwondered if my inner woman would have found her way to the surfacesomehow, someway if I hadn't been forced to find her? "Don't ask, it's. .. I've been so nervous about this all day long. I've ... uh ... been hiding it by pretending to be interested in your work instead."I'm lying, she wrote on the notepad."That's okay, Heather," I said. "Uh ... You know, let's just take it slow. Really slow. Really, really slow. There's no need to rush things." No, no!" she said, "you don't understand. I desperately want you to fuck me. Oh gawd, how desperately I want you to fuck me and make me a mommy..."Heather pointed to the note which said.