The club had filled up, and the bigger crowd made the atmosphere frenetic. Up at the bar I had to shout my order several times to be heard. Beer froth...d over the top of the plastic glass onto a bar surface already awash with liquid. A lad so young he was probably still at school jostled his way past me in a dash for the toilets, slopping everyone's drinks as he hurried by. He threw up, slipped over and crashed to the floor, his legs splayed out in his vomit. An older guy helped him up and. "NO!!" both Pat and I exclaimed loudly in shock."How can that be?" Pat demanded, still dazed by the revelation."What is wrong?" Shannon asked in fright, as she pulled away from me."Nothing is wrong," I assured her calmly, as I looked across at Pat with a questioning expression on my face."Our last name is also O'Connell," Pat told both girls after a few seconds. "I'm Patrick, and my cousin is Michael," he finished."Long ago our ancestors came from County Kerry, but none of us has lived in. I turned to the bathroom mirror,and ignoring my upper body, I saw boyish hips leading to smooth creamythighs, my flaccid cock had receded slightly in the chill of the morning,and hung hairless and almost delicate in the cleft of my crotch. Shly Icupped one hand, with its painted nails, over my cock, hiding it fromview. That looked very feminine, and I could feel my cock stiffening inmy hand.I bit my lip, this was turning me on, which felt slightly wrong, but whatthe hell, I already look like. For the next thirty minutes, she lay on top of Ryans’ desk and became a table. Once the thirty minutes was up, she waited for him to let her down, and take his dishes away.“Oh Kylie, you will be eating your food out of the bowls tonight for dinner while you are in your gear.” Ryan said and slapped her ass and watched her walk away.Her evening chores consisted of: Unloading the dishes, doing her business outside, and cleaning the living room. She had three and half-hours before dinner was going.