"It's fine if that what your son wants," Dad replied inferring that he had his surrogate son in Jane who helps with all the manly things around the fa...m, while Terry does all the traditionally feminine chores. Terry accepted this role because he was physically frail and more interested in the domestic things anyway. He was now ready to accept his appearance as a girl."Yes Dad, I'm willing to do this for Mom to help her." Then go for it Terry... the role fits you perfectly."Terry took that last. Add to that she is very, very pretty and is one of those girls torn between being what society says she should be and being an absolute slut. She was born to be a porn star. The Exposer, having collected a fair amount of her, let her know what he had and that he would expose her. Since then he has been using it as leverage to play games with her psychologically as she desperately tries to make sure the worst of those pictures do not get included in her inevitable exposure. He has her do some. I moaned lightly against his lips letting him know I enjoyed every moment of it. I felt him smile against my lips this time, I whined a little wanting his lips back with mine. He laughed a little and pressed his lips between mine. He sat up for a second and smiled down at me, I looked up at him pathetically, wanting him back against me. He took off his shirt and my heart burst. He was gorgeous, his body was perfect. I ran my fingertips over his chest and studied every aspect of it. I ran my. In many ways Phillip had been fortunate to survive as long as he did. A year in the trenches and then eighteen months in the Royal Flying Corps, much of it spent at the front. How much worse had it been for those mothers whose sons had lasted only a day or two? Or even worse, for those who had almost seen it through, those who had died in November 1918. She shook her head. It didn't actually matter. Dead was dead and the 'when' of it didn't come into the equation. She took a deep breath and.