Slippery_lil_clitty: I can't.James: Why not?slippery_lil_clitty: because you'll leave when you find out my age.James: I'll also leave if you don't. Ho... old?So I told him my age. He stopped typing, sat back in his chair on cam, and for what seemed like ages, nothing happened. Then he started to sit up and reach for his desk again, and I knew this would be it. He'd grab the mouse and disconnect and that would be the end of it. God I hated being this age.He started typing.James: Turn your cam. Isabelle waits, then creeps from her hiding spot. Despite being in the room the entire time, she was at a loss at to whom the blonde's partner was - could it have been James?She waits a short while before crawling from under the table. Carefully creeping into the hallway, she makes her way back to James' chamber. She enters the room quietly and hears splashes coming from the bathing antechamber. James is alone. Isabelle clears her throat; he turns to face her."My lord, may I join you?"He. The clothes were the same on thesurface, but the look was very different. A distinctly female hairstyle augmented by some sexy blonde highlights. The face was the sameyet softer and more feminine... more than what the hormones had done sofar. And the person that emerged from the door walked with the motionand confidence of a sexy female. "Wow!" is all Cathleen could say."Do you like it, baby?" I love it!" Cathleen replied.They went to the car and Cathleen settled in to drive. She looked. It was the way of nature, celebrated by fertility rituals since prehistoric times.James looked out his upstairs office window and let the memories flow about the happenings in his yard and the one next door during the last two years. His regular bedmate, Lucy, had lived next door where he first saw her nude, pissing, and fucking. And that was just the beginning.The two girlfriends, Lucy and Alice, were planning a “family reunion” as soon as the weather became dependably warm. There were three.