Trudy really surprised me in the way she opened up with Becky. The two of them enjoyed making love, as they called it. I enjoyed watching them, seeing...their bodies, smelling them. I knew Trudy wanted no more than the three of us though. She made that very clear. For her, Mr. Williams, Becky and I were the limit. That was fine, too. Not everyone is a world class slut like my Becky.One night Becky was in the bathroom after dinner. Trudy and I were in the kitchen cleaning up when we heard an ear. I opened it up and was stunned to find a 14-karat gold necklace with a small heart pendant. I started to cry, then, because it was the first time anyone had given me a gift like that, and it had come from the man I had least expected it to come from."Regardless of what happens, wear it and know that I truly do care for you," he said. "I have watched you grow into the beautiful young thing you are, and I want you."I stammered my thanks, then walked over and hugged his neck. If things had stopped. " Oh."Actually, we only lived about four blocks away, but I didn't want her thinking this was a regular thing.The one in the pink was with me. But this was not what it appeared to be.First off, despite the pink dress, and the long braids, and the delicate gestures, I was watching my baby brother. Who wasn't actually a baby, since he was actually fourteen and not eight or nine like the other girls he was playing with.He was short, and cute, and had been cross-dressing most of his life.I think it. ....''he took his belt''no no ok ok ok in panty like that , im in panty here , i suck mmmmmmm i suck in pant please dont hurt me please''''gooooood girl wow , can you call me daddy , id like that with a sexy girly voice''''like that daddy?''''oh shit yes''''mmmmmm daddy likes young white girl?''''oh my god you are a naughty boy''''no mmmmm i slutty girl''i prefer him like this taking care of me , i sucked sit on the ground between his legs on daddy big black popsicle''mmmmmm a good popsicle.