At some point Rosie had deserted me and she was fast asl**p in her own bed. Why is it always the man who ends up with the damp patch? Surprisingly she...said nothing about the night before, except that she was glad the storm had gone. We read later in the free tourist newspaper of the damage the storm had caused. ‘Good morning, sl**ping beauty,’ I said as I woke Rosie. I’d already showered and we need to be down for breakfast. She blinked, rubbed her eyes and sat up, making no attempt to hide. The contrast between her milky white tits and her tanned torso was incredible. I felt my cock twitch. “They’re beautiful.” I told her. “Thanks! Now let me see yours!” she said. Then she reached over and gave my cock a squeeze through my pants. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. You really shouldn’t be showing your body to me and I damn sure shouldn’t be showing you mine. You’re so young and you’re my sister’s kid.” “Oh you sound like Grandpa! I’m not a kid anymore! I take care of myself. I get. In turn making me realize thediscomfort I'm going to endure for the next week or seven days orwhatever she said it will be.Before putting my pantaloons on me, it was back into my nighty, thenwrapped in Mummy's arms for a lovely embrace while being told how happyit is making her, seeing her sissy Lobelia developing into the adorablesissy she has always wanted. She knows having my periods will be verypainful for me, but that's the price a sissy like me has to pay. Evenstanding wrapped in her arms. Looking down, I see the top of Chad’s head as he licks the length of my slit. Looking to my right, I see Nicole and she is teasing her nipples with her fingers.“Sally, do you wake up every morning like this when your mother is out of town?”“First time and won’t be the last, right Chad?”Chad looks up as he continues fingering Sally’s honey pot, “Anything you want, Sally.”Then Chad resumes sucking my swollen lips as he slips a finger into my honey pot.“Be careful what you say Chad, you never know.