Miss Styles watched her daughter admire her reflection in the full lengthmirror. She watched as her daughter spun around, her skirt and petticoattwirl...ng with her. She smiled as she watched her daughter throw herreflection a kiss. She was in bliss, captivated and enthralled in herfemininity. Miss Styles' former son was now her daughter, the woman shewished her to be, she had transformed her into. No longer was he aruffian, an unruly young man who was rude and disobedient. He wasmother's doll, a. She lay there open mouthed when Heather moved her mouth to her asshole and kissed it. The puckered hole twinge a little but Heather knew what she was doing and probed her tongue farther.Scarlett was curious about her boss’s plans and so relaxed her ass muscles. The stiff tongue entered her ass line a snake.” Heather, I don’t like you’re playing with my ass. Why don’t you eat my pussy? I was loving it”” Just relax darling and let me do what I can with my magic tongue and magic cock. You will not. Her boyfriend bailed when the sex supply was cut off. Her fuck-buddies avoided her, scared they’d be tapped as responsible. She couldn’t hold down a job and she’d been living with the boyfriend so when the rent was due she had to go somewhere else. But where?The older man next door had visited with her at the laundry room and helped her carry groceries and so on. When he saw her sobbing quietly as her clothes dried, he asked what was troubling her.When he found out he simply said, “You will. ?So, what were you talking about earlier?? asked Joanne.?Me and mom? Not talking about it," she replied, her eyes still on hernails. ?Can you help me do my toenails Jo???Sure, but what's so secret about your talk with mom???I said I'm not talking about it and that's final," said Paula.?Ok," said Joanne, disappointedly. ?What colour varnish do you want onthem??This was the first time Paula had had her toenails painted. The onlydownside for now was that she hadn't got any open toed shoes to.