.. You are me. There can be no moment when what is done to me isn’t also done to you and vice versa.“It is on that basis that I stake my claim to ...ossession of you ... and all that you are, and on that basis that I propose that I indeed have the right to share you as I please. With whomever I please. Because we are one, a part of each other. Each woman or man who enjoys your body enjoys mine, too. Each person enjoys my body enjoys yours as well. What you experience, what pleases you, what. ..." he said, his hand stroking over the crossdresser's ass suggestively, "Now, hurry up and sit on daddy's lap, sweetheart."With that, the male unzipped his torn jeans, that thick cock of his spilling forth to show off its eight inch erection, beads of pre dribbling down its length as he started stroking it, his free hand pulling a nervous Ally into his lap as he felt the thick head of that stranger's cock prod insistently against his tight pucker."I... I dunno if I can do this..." Ally panted. I had a desk for homework, and a rack for my music, my stereo, and my tapes and CD’s. My first night sleeping in that new set up had me switching off the light and seeing a new light from the opposite wall. The vent Dad and I installed along the floor between my bedroom and Sis’s room was always under my bed and I never saw it. Now it was on a bare wall. I got down on my hands and knees to peek through and scare my sister when I saw her getting undressed.Now, at 14 I was in wonderment of the. She sat next to Louise at dinner and they giggled together, playing along with the innuendo as it get smuttier and smuttier. They rose to go to the toilet together and Louise flicked up her skirt to reveal tan stockings, a pert bottom and G-string. They men applauded and wolf whistled and called for Rachel to follow suit. Before she could reply, Louise had stepped behind her, flicked the flared short skirt she was wearing up to reveal her seamed black stocking tops and completely see through.