Granted, I was never really planning to actually be in that body, but it wasn't like I was going to picture being some 400-pound behemoth of a woman.W...ll, at least I'm not a hermaphroditic freak now. I grabbed another Stephen King novel off the shelf, but, well, maybe I'm just getting sick of his style after reading another work of his so recently soon. Grabbed a couple magazines from a basket. Unfortunately, they were women's magazines. Now, don't get me wrong. I'm not buckling into this. I could tell grandpa was immensely interested in each word dad had to say, and I noticed how grandpa would brush his hand down on his crotch a couple of times, an obvious bulge growing there. In just a bit, daddy reached back inside the back seat, taking my hand and helping me out of the car. He told me that I was to go with grandpa, that grandpa wanted to spend some time with his favorite granddaughter, and daddy said he’d come to pick me up the next day. I was a bit scared, as I had never. It goes back as far as the human race. But right now I just don't feel like playing the game." What do you do for sex? Pay for it?" You kidding, they charge hundreds of dollars these days. I don't have that kind of money. No, I use my trusty right hand." Your right hand? Oh, you mean, you play with yourself." She blushed as she realized what he had meant."Sure. Most men do. Even when they're happily married. 'Cause your right hand and your imagination can bring you to a very different kind of. "The three of them laughed as I got off the bed and started to walk out. I knew I would do it because I had to pee so bad it hurt. But it also excited me. I have no idea why I would get excited about walking out my front door to the end of my driveway to squat and piss. But it did.As I started out the door of the bedroom Ron said, "And hurry back sis. My cock wants in your hot little ass so bad."I went out of the bedroom to my front door. I had been outside naked before, but I never had to pee.