You lead the way, I'll follow." Just don't try to change anything you don't understand and it'll all work out fine."About this time the girls came in ...he kitchen. Sam used the phone to tell her mother she was staying overnight.The three of us were sat at the kitchen table when Jaz and Dad walked in. Mom was getting a casserole out of the oven. Dad had a funny look on his face.Jaz yelled out "Hey Mom, what's the matter? You're walking like someone spanked you." Dad looked at Mom as he heard. I’m not really into it, but I play along, breathing heavily for 30 seconds or so before exclaiming:“Faster. Harder!”I immediately regret this as it starts to feel like he’s trying to saw into my pelvis with a butter knife. Fortunately his aim is poor so he rarely hits more than the hood of my little nub. Nonetheless it’s uncomfortable so after another minute or so I start bucking against his hand, briefly throwing my head back and screaming out:“Ah! Yes, yes, fuck, yes, yes”I even give a little. I had never felt this sort of passion with a female. After a fuck or two I was drained of enthusiasm but with Chelsea it took very little to become re-energized. "Are you happt?" she asked. "Beyond words. Absolutely happy," I responded and held her tiny penis in my hands. She prefered to call it her big clit and her asshole was her cunt. She wanted to absolve herself of all masculine terms regarding her body. Even her nipples were puffed into what might appear to be budding breasts. Was she. She quickly pushed it shut again and looked at me with a 'holy shit, what the hell do I say?' look of shock on her face.I had an equal look on my face, and she saw she didn't have to explain anything to me."Beth?"She nodded.While I was in shock, it wasn't for the reason that Annie thought. Annie thought that Beth was cheating on me, and didn't know quite what to say."And a woman?" Yeah, she whispered back to me."Oh." Oh fuck, I thought; Mrs. Finley. I instantly figured out that they hadn't.