It seemed like it was no work for her. She often groomed them the best she could while whispering to each one. She became cross with Herb if he approa...hed her while she was doing this for the animals."Go away!" she told him through clenched teeth. "I know how to take care of them. I don't need your help." I know how to take care of them too," Herb retorted."Go away!" They'll make for a perfect marriage," Valerie whispered to Atlanta."Yes, they will," Atlanta smirked, watching the teens. My pussy ached for release. I rubbed my thighs together with little relief. I reached a hand between my legs, pausing, making eye contact, asking for his permission to touch myself. He nodded his permission, "But no cumming. All your orgasms belong to me now."I rubbed slow circles, careful to barely assuage my urgency, I wanted only to please him. I let the head of his cock bump the back of my throat, he pressed deeper, gentle pressure on my head, encouraging me to push my gag reflex. I took. To the delight of his musician sisters, he hadhis ears pierced so he could wear a wider selection of dangling earrings.Over time, he spent some of his earnings acquiring a new wardrobe of women'sclothes, including some proper fitting and very real looking breast forms,with the aid of Mom who was delighted with the fact that Terry was nowserious about looking like a real woman.In the Fall, Terry started his senior year of high school. It took a lot ofeffort to change his appearance to being a. A few minutes of this and I'm desperate for him to take further liberties. My knees quit pressing together in a ladylike pose some time ago and I'm making involuntary thrusts like I'm feel him already between my legs. He lays me back on the car seat and my nostrils fill with the odor of real leather and saddle soap. Am I the only woman that is encouraged by such things? I kick off my heels and thrust my hips upward and demand that my gown be fully removed with such passion that both of us burst.