We would be good friends and good roommates. You could be our teacher,’ the little girl stated. ‘Okay you two,’ Michelle said. ‘Chuck is proba...ly answered out. You two grill him better than an investigator.’ ‘Mr. Marshall, may we call you Chuck?’ They asked in unison. ‘Sure. But I don’t know what to call you two.’ I replied. They turned and pointed at each other, ‘She is Bonny’ while the other said, ‘She is Betty.’ They were not dressed alike but they were so close in appearance that it would. So here I stood in the hallway, my arms around her neck kissing her with her hands casually falling to my ass. As I’d grown up, I’d lost interest in crossdressing and much of my old submissive side. In fact, as I already mentioned I’d grown to love being in control during sex but there was one fantasy I couldn’t forget. For years I’d wanted to be fucked by a hot girl with strapon, even better if I was dressed as a girl at the same time. This was what Amy had promised me today. I went to make. I asked her in, knowing that the ball gag wouldkeep Cathy quiet. She brought in a suitcase and another small luggagecase. I had her sit down, and offered her a drink. She agreed to amartini, and I fixed it all the time wondering if I dared to grab hertoo. Her name was Linda and she was a knockout too. Brown hair, greeneyes, and a figure that looked perfect. As she drank her martini, shewandered around the cabin. She looked out the door for Cathy to return,and then back to her chair. Her eyes. He gave hisgirl a long, long hug. Then he stood up.But instead of stepping into the boat, he stepped off the platform, andwas instantly transformed into a beautiful woman, with long curly darkhair just like the woman in the picture at home. She wore a deep bluevelvet dress.?Daddy!? Danielle cried. ?But why???Hush, child, the former male said as he reached for her daughter. ?Youcan call me Mommy now.? She nodded at Renee and said, ?And how about ifyou call me Alice? This is certainly a wonder.