.her man is sexy. So I tell him that's o.k. I can just be the bitch and worship his cock.. then I told him that I always dreamed of sucking and fuckin... a big black cock. He tells me that he is nervous..i say relax i'll handle it. I rub the big lump in his pants.. its not hard but I can tell its going to be huge once it is hard. I move my face close to his crotch and look up and beg him to let me take it out. He smile and says take it out you lil slut.. my cock pulses from him calling me a. ..it's a good place to think."He sighed and continued. "Jeff, look at me." He turned my head to facehim. "Son or daughter, you are still the child I love deep down. Ifyou're happy as a girl, so be it...be the best damn girl you can be!"I looked at him incredulously, if he had only been here ten minutessooner. I began to cry severely, burying my face in the kerchief he gaveme. "There, there child. If you want to be a girl, honey...you have myblessing! I just want to see you happy! It doesn't. Think about who she lived with for more than fifty years.”“Good point. She had to know things. So?”“Connie didn’t say anything to me but she was obviously upset that I went to Grandmother. All we can do now is wait.”“OK. I won’t say anything to Becky or do anything. BUT, if they say or do anything to Becky, then all bets are off, Joyce.”She sighed, “I know. I wish Grandfather had realized what a hothead Anthony was and how easily my sister uses her body to control him. I only wish I had that. His name was Manuelle. He had lived in Manila from his birth, and was now on his way to Sidney to join a college after he had won a scholarship there. He was unhappy at having to leave everything he had ever known and to have to go to a strange and new place. His family circumstances prevented any of his people from accompanying him and he was very apprehensive of what he would find in Sydney. At that time I did not make any open reference to my reason for having him as my cabin mate for the.