..I don’t know, I guess I like you.”Anne smiled and said “Well, I like you too, and I would love to get together with you again. In fact, I’d ...ove to take you out to dinner tonight if you don’t have any other plans.”It sounded like a great way to spend the evening to Katie. “That sounds wonderful, I’d be honored to go out with you.”“Great, would you like to take a shower here, or do you want to go home for that?”“Uhm, I’ll probably just wait, because I want to get some different clothes. For me though it never hurt because to me it was an affirmation to what I was, a girl and yes a sissy. So I was introduced by name as Michelle. That has to me always been my name. Now it for six years has been my legal one. On returning to the cabin we had a Barbeque and off the girls went to play. Mr. H said I should get out of my bathing suit and wash the sand and salt off me. There was a large galvanized tub on the deck. He told me that’s what they used to bath in. You must understand that. Was it fear or anger? Love or hate? Torment or pleasure? I just couldn't tell, but, she was no longer beautiful, no longer mine! A hand gesture indicated the bed, our bedroom. "Does it happen here?"Her sobs became full blown wails. She flung herself off the bed, fled into the bathroom.I was lying on my back, staring at the ceiling, searching for answers that would never be there: Why? Who? How long? Shock was fading, replaced by pain and a deep sense of loss. I'd waited for her long enough!She. I carefully set the stage by telling him how I had been spending a lot of time with our mother lately. I told him about the times we went out for dinner and dancing. Then I carefully described the clothes fitting scene in her sewing room and what that led to. I also described in detail how I fucked her and her incredible response.I could tell that Glenn was initially aghast, but I explained how it was probably the best thing I could have done for her and also how much she appreciated it. Glenn.