I kept it unread and cleared other emails. Before i could open the email to read, i turned and saw huma sleeping peacefully. I opened the email and it...read“My Fucking Boss,How is your cock doing? How many times has that cock fucked that bitch…. I am sure, cock must have not left any stone unturned to fuck that slut. (I asked myself, these bitches are such a slut that they will do anything to please me, won’t they?). I am still waiting for your cock. Oh that reminds me of something, i need to. So, it turns out Carrie had programmed her dad to be a "sissy slut" forher uncle, and she conditioned her uncle to love sissy sluts! Before heknew it, he was off at a clinic having plastic surgery on his face,getting boob implants and learning to walk in heels and talk like achick. Carrie let him come back after he had been turned into a?hot chickto be their housekeeper, and he was grateful to be close to his family.Every night he goes home to Christopher - his husband now - and is theperfect. I peeked underneath, and yes - I was absolutely 100% girl."Prudence - Get your ass down here now!" God, I can see why this girlkilled herself. I quickly picked some jeans from the closet - they werethose low cut kind but the only other options were all skirts. I pickeda red t-shirt which was pretty tight, but looked good. I threw on somesocks and a pair of converse sneakers and headed down for breakfast."Pru - what the hell do you think you're doing?" This was apparently myfather in the. ” He seemed to ignore me and kept kissing my neck, making my whole body tingle. His lips were so soft. “Will you be my valentine, Jen?” he asked, pausing his kisses only long enough to get those words out. “Yes,” I smiled, sinking back into his body. My hand came up to brush his away from my eyes, but he shook his head against my neck and I dropped my arm back down. “Thank you,” he whispered, and with his lips still on my neck he began to lead me through the house. I let him lead me,.