Like mostmothers I suppose, she was giddy just knowing she was about to be themother of the bride. Dad, wearing a tuxedo, helped me down the stairs,wh...ch is when I saw Lisa. She too wore wedding apparel. She was goingto be my Maid of Honor!As I stood there with my family I realized just how much they had tolove me to let me make this change. My father, tall and strong,handsome is ways that I would never have been, my mother, eager to helpme once I started becoming Katherine every day, Lisa, my. I washed my hands and returned to my spot on the couch. I had come so quickly that my absence did not go noticed. I trained my eyes on the TV, trying to appear calm, cool and collected. After a few minutes, my cell phone buzzed with a text message, from my wife.Where are my panties?Without turning to see her, I replied:In the bathroom, soaked with my cum.I pressed send and waited for the reply. I continued to watch the race trying to get my wife to think she was no longer pulling my chain,. He then walked past me towards the mattress and lay down on it. He then beckoned me to go to him."But... is she... I mean..how come.." Zahid tried to string a sentence together, "You're not forcing her, right?"There was silence for a couple of seconds. I realized Zahid was looking at me for an answer. With this break in the proceedings and Zahid's question, I had suddenly become doubly aware of the situation. I had been willingly sucking a strange man's dick, a fat old stinky hairy mechanic's. "Seamus looked closely at his father who continued by saying, "I'm surprised that you haven't found at least some of the improvements we made to make this into a stronghold." I guess I really hadn't thought about it." Learning means I don't have to tell you everything," Seamus father said as he started down the side of the ridge toward the family's cabin.Rather than going to the cabin or into the meadow he led Seamus along a rock wall where a grape vine was climbing. He pushed the grapevine.