But it was still not a healthyfantasy. That does not mean that I could make them stop.I had a look at some tranny porn, but that did not satisfy me. ...I couldnot get out of my head the vision of my father with tits and a pussy.It became an obsession. I could talk happily to Flicka and we could sitdown over dinner and talk about the day, but I kept looking at hercrossed legs or her glorious bottom, and wondering about what laynestled between her thighs. I just had to see it.One Sunday I was. It was also great catching up with Elaine and Mariamene, Morgana and Jude’s twin daughters or the little terrors as I often called them. Both of whom had missed their uncle John, but mostly had missed my son, Mark, their ‘honorary’ big brother and instigator of much of the trouble they got into.Dhunvael and Jude hit it off immediately, both being scholars to a certain extent and both with an abiding love of spotting complex if similar patterns in Fae/Human development and comparing them to each. . Dad... I think Wes is in trouble... he wants me to come and stay with him until its time for him to come home. Mom did Wes sound ok to you when he called?" She watched her mom say, "Yes... yes he sounded ok, just anxious to talk to you is all."Coretta blinked, "Anxious? Really?" Mrs. Carpenter arched her brows, "Well yes I think that's right... he didn't make much small talk and asked to talk to you right away."She turned to look at her dad when he asked, "What did Wes say honey? Was he upset. She squirmed when I sucked her nipples one by one and pinching the other one between my thumb and forefinger. Moving my flat tongue under her melons made her go crazy and I withheld that by moving towards her navel. Though she has a Lil belly which looks better considering her frame I stared rimming it making her moan out loudly. Then I moved towards her pelvic area which was clean shaven by her in the morning as she anticipated that her fanny is going to be exploited like never before. Ever so.