I put them on the vanity, and then kept searching. Beside the bed, I found three bigger bags. Curiosity got the better of me, and I released the strin...s and looked inside one of them.Why did she have so many bags of crystals in her room? I had thought they were herb bags to make the clothes smell nice. I closed the room up and taking the bags, I went and sat down. I dropped two in my lap and hefted the larger one. They felt odd. I even felt my entity stir with the bag being in my possession.I. ." Oh go on for the laugh" said PaulineReluctantly I agreed - it was that or freeze.As I stepped out of the bathroom dressed there was a flash and I saw Anne with a camera."Gotcha" she said "Now if you don't do everything we say I'm going to give prints to Pauline's br***er and he'll pass them round the sch**l".What could I do . With tears in my eyes I agreed."Now sit on the sofa" said Pauline.The girls sat down either side of me. I felt a hand creeping up my thigh"This is what it's like for us. ORTWO,I could embrace the quality of the previous few hours, understanding that my wife's intentions were meant to be erotic, if nothing else. I also then thought of the potential struggles of this beautiful young lady that was born with a penis. How difficult that must be for her and how much she must have wanted to feel like her sister did. To feel like the pretty girl that she was. I was almost in a trance as I felt myself gently massaging her hard penis, feeling her cum between my fingers.. ” she said, as she allowed her eyes to travel over my body. “Mmm … how sweet you are. You wore my favorite shirt.” “Yes, I -” I stopped, as she slipped her hands under my shirt. “What are you doing?” “Don’t you worry about what I’m doing.” She laughed. “Keep talking.” “Well, as I was saying … I was thinking about …” I stopped again, as I felt her unsnap my bra. “No… not here.” “Why the fuck not? It’s just you and me, hmm?” She laughed cynically, drawing her hands out of my shirt. “Now … off.