She was smiling brightly.I caught the motion as she swiped at a tear with the back of her right hand. The bead of moisture sliding down her cheek was ...bout to drop from the corner of her face.I couldn't remember in recent times a smile that radiant beaming from her. Or that happiness had brought tears to her eyes ... or mine. All that had changed, for both of us ... for the better!Not only had my two Lindies brought joy to my heart and laughter to this house but they also brought both my mom. Working with Vicky instead, was great. She was curious, and we worked together finding answers or interacting to get the task finished. It made these exercises that I had dreaded, a joy and made me sad that I hadn't known Vicky before this. Still, I wasn't sure that she would have liked the old me.I was happy when lunch time came and I could have a proper talk with my friend. We were talking almost continuously as we queued and got our lunch, and continued when we sat down to eat it. In a break. I'm not gay dad I told him. Why can't I just date girls?Because princess my mom said girls are not supposed to date girls thatis wrong.I never thought about it that way I said.For sixteen years sweetheart you have been a boy, I will help yourecondition your mind to the way a girl thinks and acts.Have you thought about what you want to call you honey my dad asked.Lisa, Lisa Marie I said with a smile.Okay Lisa from this day on you are our daughter and will be treated ofsuch. I will contact my. “You want to see what I used to do”? Audrey asked. Did I ever. So Audrey lay back on the bed, slid down her panties, grasped the cucumber and run it up and down her vagina. She said that she’d usually think of something that got her horny, so as she’d get wet enough to push it in. “But having you watch me is making me wet anyway,” she laughed. I asked her what would she do if she wasn’t. Marge” came her answer, quick as a flash. “Wait there then” I said, and went off and got a tube.When.