One I knew I would enjoy, and hoped Kelly and maybe Marsha would too. ‘Well Marsha, Mrs. Brown, informed me that you didn’t wear panties again tod...y. Not even a thong, which I was surprised about frankly.’ Marsha’s faced contorted to something between shock and anger at this while Kelly merely smiled and giggled a bit, enjoying the fact the Marsha was being exposed as being the slut Kelly supposed she was. ‘That’s ridiculous! How could Mrs. Brown even know that? What a dyke! Is she looking up. " Bobbi, that's different. We had a 'triple' join us a few years ago but the two women were always arguing. Finally, one woman left. The couple is still around and are good people." It's different to have multiple parents. Most of my life, I had two fathers and three mothers. My parents have never argued in public or even in front of any of us children. It can work out, they worked it out." That's good, Bobbi. I don't think it will be an issue here. People were accepting of the three. It was. I got the Texas Edition with the dual exhausts and hemi. It had most of the bells and whistles in the inside too. I got the demonstrator when the new 2012's came out last September. It was discounted almost 15,000 over what the sticker said. It had been the owner's vehicle for a while after the salesmen had it so it had like close to 5,000 miles and had to be sold as a used vehicle yet it had never been registered."Yeah I just love it, Sis. Tell John I said hi, and thanks for letting you come. "And the rest." What rest?" I asked"The rest of your clothes. How are you going to know what it feels like to be a girl, or know if you want to be a girl if you're wearing boy's underwear and stuff?"I had to admit that she did make sense, if it was uncomfortable sense. I took of my underpants, shoes and socks, and slowly put on the pink knickers that Joanne passed to me, and then the soft small ankle socks, before Joanne help me pull the dress over my head. I turned round for Joanne to.