It seems once again, I’m a sucker for the hard luck cases. There’s got to be an easier way to meet other crossdressers who want to fuckin get blow... and get their ass cheeks split. My way takes way too fucking long! I always wind up getting side tracked and falling for the wrong type! Hir name was Maria That wasn’t just hir bullshit crossdresser name, s/he had it legally changed to Maria. Normally I try to steer clear of the whiners at any transgender get together. These are the she males who. We stayed for a few hours, and Missy wanted to go home. I told Missy and Ashely to wait in the car, mom wanted to show me something. Ashley was around 12 at the time. They went outside, I didn’t know they didn’t get into the car. I went upstairs with mom and I closed the door, mom took off her pants and laid in bed. I pulled down my shorts and started fucking mom. She had her window open some, the window that pointed out towards the driveway. While pounding on mom’s pussy, mom moaned and some. "How do you know? I mean the book was written long before there werephotographs, and let's face it, changing an identity back then was alot easier," said Tammy.Ashley took a deep breath. She then reached over and took Tammy'shands in hers. "I know that the spell works, little sister, because Iused it on myself two years ago," confessed Ashley.Chapter 15"What?" asked Tammy. She had a stunned look on her face."I was once a boy, and like you, I hated it. Mom knew about it andtolerated it. I found. Now, except for the first brief stop or two in the morning, people were swimming at every break -- at least getting out of the raft to get wet. It helped a little; when they ran rapids of any size the boatmen tried for as wet as possible. Well, short of a flip, anyway.It was on this trip that Duane got Scooter and Crystal off to the side as things were dying down one evening. There was a bond between the three that was a little special -- they'd come up as eastern boatmen, all three had done.