Catherine nodded at pink plastic chair by the counter."Look, I even got you your own chair."I reluctantly climbed onto the chair as Catherine walked o...erwith... What the hell! It was a baby's bottle."Open wide now like a good girl," she laughed as she shoved thebottle into my mouth.I couldn't help but suck at the bottle to stop me from choking.Alicia and Catherine were laughing finding the whole episodehysterical. After I forced myself to finish the foul mix I wasgasping for air and didn't even. After a little over half an hour, I still couldn't sleep, my cock kept twitching in my pajamas as if it was trying to remind me of the presence of my sister lying next to me. But during the night, while she was sleeping, she turned over on her side and her rump was pressing against my cock once again. By now she seemed to be sleeping and I was very careful when I began to shove my eager cock against the crack of her bottom. But all of a sudden, I felt her body moving. She suddenly turned on her. My mother got busy turning me into a girl We practiced the whole 2 days before the fair and I can remember putting on my first ever pair of panties (pink with lace around the edges) and a soft silky nylon. I had a white bra which felt wonderful and a white lacy nylon slip then, a beautiful full skirted green taffeta dress with white cuffs and collar. I twirled around the room. I all felt so natural. When I was dressed my mind instantly became very feminine.The night of the fair my Mother. There was a federal courthouse not far away, soz I dropped in fer a talk.Well, the long and the short of it was that I took the job. Judge Abner Jones took a shine to me, soz he sent me to serve some papers on a local rancher. The rancher was a witness to a shooting of another federal marshal, soz the judge wanted him to show up in court to testify. This was supposed to be a nothin' sort of job, one that a body could do in his sleep. Well, I don't do nothin' in my sleep but sleep, soz I was.