" When puberty hit, I shot up and could no longer pretend because my voicegrew too deep. But about that time, I met my wife Ruth and we fell inlove." ...he accepted my wish to dress as a girl and let me dress as my girl selfBecca when we were in her Dad's old tool shed. He never caught medressing and thought that Becca was Ruth's school friend." Ruth and I married and I gave her a good home and sons and daughters tolove. But now my children and grandchildren are moved away and I justcame from. She acted all night like she wasn’t going. She wanted to be with me so she says. Her actions speak for themselves. So anyway we will see when she returns.... till then rubbing one out Well 4 hours later exactly she shows back up. I have yet to hear the recording but will give my assessment afterwards. I’m not too happy though at this point ... its 5am and I’m about to plug in and listen to what I am sure will be more reason to be pissed... to be continued......And so I listened and I got. I turned to mom and said, “Mom, how come the door is unlocked?”Mom said, “You will see. Let’s go in.”We went inside and kept our bags in one bedroom. We then went to the kitchen. My aunt was inside the kitchen. I was surprised and discouraged at the same time. With aunt with us, fucking mom was impossible.Aunt said, “Neetu, great that you made it.”Mom went to aunt and they embraced each other. Aunt asked, “How are you Neetu?” And looking at me, she said, “How is the birthday boy? Looking. If you argue with her I will be punished again after you have been dismissed. I beg you, do not go to her.’ I took her hand. ‘I will not have anyone beaten. Stay here.’ I pushed her aside and made my way to the saloon. There was no sign of Mira or Ivanova. I walked around the ship, my anger growing. Finally I came to Mira’s suite and rang the bell. Ivanova answered the door. She was naked below the waist. Mira was sitting in a chair, her girl cock poking up from between her legs. She was naked..