"Thomas, Stand up and take your shorts off". His shorts came off and there was his lovely brown cock sticking out of his pink panties. There was precu... all over his panties. He did not have a hair on his body. I did not realize he was completely shaved when we were playing hoops because of his long shorts. I pulled him towards me as I sat on the couch and he stood. My hands were shaking as I reached his cock. I slowly pulled down his pink panties and his big hard cock was exposed. It was. “This is hard enough as it is.”Larissa snickered briefly. “Yes, it is, Daddy. And it’s getting even harder.”Tom couldn’t help chuckling a little, but the feeling of his sweet daughter’s hand rubbing over his rigid cock was consuming all of his capacity for rational thought. He moved his hand higher along her thigh. As long as they’d gone this far, it didn’t seem that much worse to just slip his hand far enough to touch the gusset of her panties. It would only be for a few seconds, yet he’d. Another nanny who was at the crib motioned over that they were awake and ok for visitors. I walked over to the crib and looked down at them. They stared back up, taking in the blue sky and clouds overhead. Their matching onesies had arrows pointing at each other, and the Italian phrase on both translated to “Don’t tell that oneI’m Mamma’s favorite.”“Hey, Little Boys.” I said to them. “How’s this whole ‘world’ thing working out for ya? Seen anything cool yet?”Byroni burbled at that. It seemed. The Boss chuckled dryly. ‘This man has faced death more times than I can count and never even asked for a day to *recuperate*… yet he’s terrified about the prospect of not being a *man* anymore.’ ‘Psychologically,’ Doc snickered back, ‘there is a great deal of evidence to support his position. Genetic manipulation is the easy part, the mental ramifications of such a change are not as simple for many to grasp and especially accept.’ As if he had wanted to ease Tanner’s mind Doc slowed down.