Ihad asked my parents for it a million times over. I was hoping theywould get me one, but with all the trouble I had been in lately I reallydidn't kn...w.Saturday came around, my birthday the big thirteen. Mom and Dad said wewould be celebrating as a family this evening. They were going to takeus out to my favourite restaurant for dinner and then we would come hometo open my gifts. What a relief I thought, for a while I wasn't evensure they would celebrate my birthday let alone get me gifts.We. I did my best to give her anything she asked for if I could.To be honest, I sucked at chores and didn’t do many. On the other hand, if I’m working 12 hour shifts I shouldn’t have to. As long as I’m airing my laundry, in years 5 -7 the Missus and I were constantly fighting. We had lived in this god forsaken place for over three years and I hadn’t made a single acquaintance worth having. I was always working and if I wasn’t working she was screaming at me. In year five I took an apprentice to. She's always going to be gone, and life goes on. It has to. I want to see little Calabria driving you and Simon crazy when she drags home some scuzzy-looking boyfriend covered with tattoos and piercings."She gave me a sad, half smile."I know it's coming, Dad. I shouldn't tell you this." What?" I promised Mom..."I couldn't help myself."Is she alright? She's not ... sick?" Not physically." What do you mean?" She made me promise."I just looked at her. I'd been around long enough, I'd dealt with. I quickly wrapped it around my curvy body before Jill saw me.I was afraid that she would become aroused and want to have sex with me inthe kitchen. I was also afraid that I would enjoy it.After breakfast, Jill spent the rest of the morning and most of theafternoon teaching me how to wear women's clothing and how to act like agirl. She had me slip on a pair of lace trimmed pink silk thong panties.The way the thong back went between the globular cheeks of my round bottomwas certainly a new.