My wrists were thin and the hands at the end were slender and small. That led to a more deliberate examination, and I lifted the bed sheet and gown aw...y from my body, and saw a girl under there!Holy Crap!I was a girl, and a very small girl at that. I couldn't see my face, because there was no mirror in the hospital room, but I could tell I had small body, which meant that I must be quite young. My skin looked healthy, and my body appeared not to be much of anything other than the body of a. I wanted to build this to a big release.I released her nipples and she opened her eyes and smiled at me. I took off my clothes and she eyed my cock hungrily. She wanted it… badly. But I was going to make her wait for it. I also wanted to draw out my release to increase the anticipation. I had a raging hard on so I straddled her chest and fed my cock to her. She raised her head and sucked on the head. I pushed her head back down and ran my cock up over her face until my balls were right on her. That’s just what I’m afraid of.” Benny said as he put his head in his hands.“This is the beginning of your household as we see it, Daddy. As soon as we get them sorted out we will have to invite uncle Eric out for a visit.” Bonny added with another giggling fit.And so instead of a nanny, Benny acquired a household of three very winsome winches. Something which he was never sure the girls didn’t plan from the very beginning anyway. So three weeks later all three of his personal assistants were. I remember when I first encountered my future slave/husband.It's pretty easy to remember because it was around 3 weeks before the 911 attack on America.In mid August of 2001 I was a nurse/ther****t for 3 1/2 years in Aruba.I'd forever get flirty invites from all the boneheads I worked with.A crash victim arrived from America at this time.(Don't even ask the location because Aruba's very small and I don't want any trouble from former co-workers.)Among the things I do for my husband is to.