‘Just do it,’ she sighed. He could feel the pressure build and as the heat coursed through him, he pushed one last time as far as he could as he f...lt the thick liquid surge five, six times into his wife. ********** Cindy looked out the window and quietly yawned. Her hand moved to her lover and caressed his face. ‘Mmffff,’ he mumbled, still asleep. She smiled. In less than a week, she would be Mrs. Gregory Knott. She was looking forward to the honeymoon. Although they had been sleeping together. "The sigh she gave was the same as before when we'd had this discussion.From the very beginning I had been very vocal about my disapprovalregarding their student segregation in this manner while Mom usuallydefended it as being character building. "Honey, we've been over this." Yes we have," I countered, "and quite frankly it still pisses me off.How would you feel if I went to Whateley and you were told that becausemy mutation caused a change in my sex and sexual identity that I wouldbe forced. It should also be the witness of my first secretions into womanhood…As I slowly opened my eyes, which had been shut in anxiety and shyness till now, I realized that mom had taken the main circuit breaker with her, leaving the home lit with scented, aromatic candles all over the place…Somehow she had figured that dad would want to make me his own in my baby-room and had really redone the room décor…As my eyes fell onto dad for the first time that evening, I realized he was wearing nothing but. But instead of turning to me, He lies back and closes His eyes. He sighs contentedly and murmurs, “Get some sleep. You have a long weekend ahead of you.” He falls asleep almost immediately. I, on the other hand, cannot. My heart is pounding, and the adrenaline coursing through my veins insures I will be wide awake for quite some time. I wiggle over onto my side, and in the faint light from the window, I watch my Master sleep. Until I too drift off with a smile upon my face. I am.