What a wonderful forty-eighth birthday this was.“Because I was able to get out among my fans. To feel their love for me as they shouted and cheered....�� I shuddered. “I did so many rallies between August and the elections in November to keep my supporters electrified. It was a blur of traveling with my futa-daughters on the campaign trail.” A group of my oldest futa-daughters, girls born to those first few women I made love to as a futanari, had organized it all. While I was out having meaningless. I know it's normal for families to pick on each other, but to me it felt a little weird since it was the first time we had meet. His little sister Molly, who was the same age as me, had spent the whole time chatting my leg off. I had found her annoying and a little immature, even for our age. I just prayed they had both grown up a little since then. Of course, it didn't help that I was impossibly shy. I had a hard time going to school, let alone meeting a bunch of people I didn't really know.. " I smiled, pleased at his offer."Course I do," Luke laughed "you don't think I'm going to have the prettiest mum in the world and not show her off every now and then." Oh Luke," I laughed "you'll make me blush." Not you mummy dear," he grinned "the last time you blushed was when dad whipped your knickers off at that party. Oh sorry mum, I wasn't thinking." It's all right Luke," I smiled "it's the things like that that I remember fondly about your father, I'm over the worst of it now so don't. Along the way they came across a baseball bat wielding gangnamed the Baseball Furies, and it was then that everything changed for me.* Running. I'm not at home anymore, I'm being chased through a town in thedead of night. My feet hurt, my stomach aches from running so far and sohard, but I can't stop or they'll catch me. Behind me are five or morepeople with bats and knives, if they catch me I'm dead meat. I pass alarge shop window and see myself reflected in it, and I'm a male! I didn'tsee my.