Then it was mayhem, wasn't it?Half of it I don't remember. However, I do recall that I became infuriated. It built up like I was a kettle full of wate... on the boil. I think it takes three minutes doesn't it to boil a kettle? (I'll need to research that later. If they allow me to use my laptop, that is).If Joan hadn't dropped her handbag while she was an aggressive bitch, then the nail file wouldn't have fallen out, would it? If she'd dealt with catching us with a little more maturity, a tad. While I was enjoying her fabulous Blowjob I had removed her wet underwears pulling her over me opening wider her Butt's sides licking continuesly the two Holes and deeping slowly my fingers specially in the Anus made her turn fast laying on her back over my Tommy pulling up her legs as high as possible leading with her hand my Hard Dick's length at once in her Asshole. Her moans were going higher and higher when few minutes after asking me to Screw Rougher I felt like her weight doubled over me. I made coffee and we sat and talked. I thought it was funny thathe was uncomfortable with my being half-man, half woman. He could livewith me one way or the other, but the details of the change made himnervous. Especially when the breastforms and vagina were laying outdrying. I said, "this is payback for the crack about shaving my legs".We sat and talked about the case. He said "we have a ton of suspects,but no real true clues for who the killer is". I said "no, there arethings that I have seen. ”Then Valerie started to get undressed and to climb under the covers with me. She turned to the other girls and said, “Come on, get undressed. I had too for your brothers.”So as my daughter climbed in bed with me I watched the other five girls get undressed. As I checked them out all I could do was imagine fucking each of them for the next two or three months. I was not even concerned that eight boys would be fucking my daughter each week. All I knew was that my dreams were coming true.When.