Once we did it the first time that was the start we played about with each other for about three or four months after that, then it stopped for some t...me. I was just coming up to fifteen, my breasts were getting bigger and fuller and I just started to shave my pussy, never liked hair down there. One day I came home and found a bottle of vodka in the cabinet and thought I try a drink. I had four glasses of vodka with coke and took the last one up to my room, I sat on my bed and was listening. She also came with the family preset, my own sweet daughters to raise. There was no way in the world that I was going to miss out on fatherhood when their sperm donor ducked out on the job. Leave those little girls without a Daddy to read them bedtime stories, give them butterfly kisses, and attend their games? Not likely. I knew the right decision the moment that I met Tricia and her whole family ... Make that family MINE, by God!” I chuckled at that memory.“See? He’s a wonderful man, a real. All night long he heard the voicetalking softly to him. It started out for the first half-hour telling himwhat a good maid he was. Then it slowly switched to telling how lucky hewas to be a she-male and have tits. It went on to tell him that it wasgood to have breasts and that he needed to have them milked. All nightlong the voice was worming its way into his brain as it had each night forover a month.On Monday morning Sandy got up and did his morning ritual of shaving hisface, underarms and. "Look, matching hers-and-hers wedding gowns with linking clit chains, isn't that neat!" I don't care," Kathy pouted. "If the doctor doesn't get me out of this thing soon, I'm not going to give him a blow job or anything!" That's enough,? Mommy corrected, "a lady never says 'no'.? She stroked her daughter's budding breasts, "I think you'll be singing a different tune when he takes out that nasty old plug.?"I'm sorry, Mommy,? Kathy snuggled against the older woman's shoulder, "it's just that it.