You bet that if I could turn our islamophobicsexist son into a Muslim transwoman you too would submit to me and toIslam follow in your daughter's foot...teps. Well, Christian is no longerwith us. She now prefers the personal pronouns "she" and "her" and hasbecome Caliana!"My father stared at me. "Is that really you, Christian?" He wasn'tprepared to believe my Mum and thought that this was all some big joke.At that moment I felt a bond with my Dad and I wanted to get right out ofmy clothes and. .. a convent.Sister Angelica was truly an angel in disguise.She had entered the convent a virgin and since she had little or no contact with the masculine general public, her virginity was most assuredly intact unless she had been drugged by some scheming priest and bedded without her knowledge.Therefore, I had a clean slate with regard to training Angelica to my style of copulation and I could foresee little difficulty in molding her to my image of the perfect female companion.I convinced her. That's the important thing." I added. Tiffany nodded her head inagreement, and they both hugged me and said they thought I was reallysmart about things like that and that they were so glad we were allgetting closer as girlfriends."Me too," I said. "I don't have many guy friends, but with the fewI've had we don't really talk like this at all. They talk mostlyabout sports, or boasting about some conquest with a girl which alwaysmade me feel uncomfortable. Guys never talk with each other. A passionate scene came on and I got rather horny while watching it. My stepsister then looked at me and said that looked rather good. She then switched the tv off and walked up to me and said let's rather watch the rest in my room where it's warmer. I agreed and we moved to her room and under the blankets. We both laid on our backs and as we continued watching the movie in her bed I moved my hand under her pajama pants and started rubbing up and down her wet puss. She moved her hips up and.