I picked up the phone and dialed Janet. I knew it was early for aSaturday (8:30). The phone was answered almost on the first ring. "Okayfor Janet to c...me over?" Sure," came the upbeat reply. "Bring anything you need, you can changehere."I had already packed a bag with a new outfit, my breast forms, wig,makeup and some miscellaneous items. I walked to the back door andknocked. Janet was inside in a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. It wasobvious she had no bra on. Her nipples were easily visible. Maine uske baaho me pkda aur lips pr kiss krne lga joro se nd return me wo bhi mera saath de rhi thi. Hum dophar k 2 bje ekdusre ko kisss kiye jaa rhe the.. maine himmat kr k uska kurta upr kiya aur brown bradekhi dil ko maano thandak si mil gai .. wo mjhe dekhi aur boli mai jaanti hu ki tmko yh kitne psnd h. Maine jldi se bra k hook khole aur bed pr lita diya nd nipples ko chusna shuru kiya bhot der tk chusne k bad maine pyjaame ka naada khola nd utar diya, usne brown hi panty phni thi.Maine. He had been wounded many times in the course of his military service, but from what I understand, he was hurt the worst in Africa. He applied for assistance from VA, but for some reason was denied. After that, he never tried to get help again. He felt it would be dishonorable to “beg” for help from the government. My grandfather lived through some of the most horrid battles that humans have ever seen. But, on December 31, 2000, he lost his battle with emphysema. He lived through the invasion. It wasn’t easy. I was still thinking when my aunt came downstairs and joined my mother in the kitchen, I heard them laughing and wondered what they were up to. Joining them in the kitchen I tried to figure out which woman was my mother, at that moment I had the distinct impression that life was going to get a little confusing with a pair of identical luscious women around…“Poor Mark looks lost.” One of them commented to the other.“He does doesn’t he.” The other responded with a broad grin “That.