I mean I liked and still like being withgirls, but I really wanted to be friends with them, just do things, talkabout things. I never could because e...eryone saw me as being a boy. Andin reality, I had nothing to talk to other boys about, a lot of what theydid, just didn't interest me. I'm not a male, and I'm not going back. Ihope you understand, I hope you'll still love me as your child, who's nowan adult, but who will always love you as being my Mom." Chris, this is very difficult for me. . Then I backed in on the grass by the fence. The Mom demanded to know why I was parking on the grass and I pointed to the trailer."I have to in order to hook the trailer back up"The Mom, "Hmm"ed again and then said, "Let's go see this room." Okay." I said brightly and then led her, the Dad, and the movers through the garage, down the bedroom hallway. That was when I found out there were three bedrooms and a bathroom in that part of the house. Actually there's two bathrooms but one's the master. "Shh," Megan said putting her finger to her lips.Once Lisa and Jenna had taken off all of Kelly's clothes they strapped her ankles down to the bed as well."You may leave us," Megan told Lisa and Jenna and they obeyed leaving the room then locking it. She looked at me, smiling. Megan crawled on top of the bed and crawled in the gap between my legs. "I'm going to give you pleasure, Kelly." I'm not into girls," Kelly replied. Just as she said that the feeling she had felt in her groin grew. Miles over the past month or so has fingered, licked, sucked and fucked both of these holes even to the point of abuse and as he scanned deeper between her legs he could see the tiny scars from where they sowed her up. Once again Miles’ heart almost came to a stop as all he could think about was how her family made her essentially into a sex slave. Miles fingers lightly touched her scars as Kristen would lightly jump in reaction to his touches as if it was still painful from all those long.