You think you can let them know that I'm a goodfella?" Sure. Your Dad gibbit us tucker. You play with kids. I use mulga wire." Fine. You need anything..." I looked toward my Dad who was talking to two men."Mebbe sheep next week." We can do that." Good. We got lawyer." Filing for title?" Yep. He say take ten years." I'll stand for you." He nodded.We shook hands and I went over to Dad. "Ready to go?" he asked."Yes. How about a sheep next week?" Sure." I nodded. We waved, got into the ute and drove. Then I heard Auntie shout from the kitchen are you awake Sally? She must have heard me padding around, Yes Auntie, I replied, I’m on my way down, just need to put my trousers on and tie my shoes, “good dear there’s some breakfast here for you”.As I entered the kitchen she turned and with a sad face said, Aww there you are sweetie, I half thought you might come down dressed as Sally, but hey ho maybe that’s for another day, what do you think?I sat at the breakfast bar and I could feel myself. Ann was most happy withthe way things worked out, and was very excited to see her partnerbecome the girly person she could never be. She showered her with themost feminine cloths that she could find, always insisting that she weardresses, disposing of all the trousers that Dennis ever had. The onlyperson in this house wearing pants will be me, Ann said on manyoccasions. As Denise grew to accept this, more changes were occurringdue to the hormone treatment she continued on. Not only where. Ouch!“I want more. I want to feel the ‘big one.’ Please. Now!”I laughed and gently kissed her forehead. Then I kissed her lips and she tasted herself, probably for the first time. “Ummmm. Good! Is that really me?” she whispered.I rolled her on top of me and helped her sit up. I cupped her swaying tits in my hands and held them firmly, the nipples rubbing into my palms. There was no sag in them at all. She began rutting on my stomach.“What do I do now?,” she asked timidly.“Move back.