I took hold of my prick and brought it to her opening. I slowly slid into her warm tunnel."Oh fuck!" She cried out.I fed her every inch of my bone. My...balls were slapping against her cheeks. She was going to be mine from now on. I circled my cock around inside her pussy. I was scr****g against her wet walls. I pulled out and then slammed my cock hard into her pussy. Over and over, I made her take my cock."You're making me crazy with your fat cock," she told me.I took my sister for a good hour. Music is about how it affects our emotions. My emotions are stirred by soothing sounds, gentle melodies and a softer beat. Rock is in your face, it doesn't allow contemplation, it's demanding. There are times when my mood requires Rock, so I'll listen to it. Most of the time my mood requires Swing or the complete opposite of Rock, Classic. It's not a case that liking one style of music automatically excludes another style, they complement each other." I stopped speaking suddenly. I felt foolish. My whole bodyfelt completely and totally strange, yet it was obviously now my body. Icould feel my hands as they passed over my now soft and sensitive skin."I'm a girl," I repeated again, my voice shaking along with my body.Then, as I realized my dad might walk in on me at any moment, I decided Ihad to cover up. I grabbed one of my shirts and put it on, but it wasfar too large and draped over me almost like a dress. If my dad and thefurniture in my room hadn't already convinced me, this. "He's the only one in town that doesn't treat women like shit. Wellexcept for grandpa, but he died last year."I was beginning to see how Grace could seem so happy that Hope wasgoing to be my Kitten."Ok, I'm going to give you two something I want you to do each morningafter you wake up and each night before bed." They were both payingclose attention now."Take off those nighties, and sit cross legged facing each other." Iinstructed. "Get as close as you can, good. Now I want you to bothmassage.