Mom put her hands on my shoulders, then hugged me. "It's okay. It's okay, sweetheart. We can deal with this." Dr. Richardson gave me a box of tissues...."Tracy?" "Sorry -- sorry," I said. "I don't do that a lot." "You will be doing it a lot more, I'm afraid," Mom said. "If that test is correct, Tracy is a female?" "Correct," Dr. Richardson answered. "The reason her testicles didn'tdescend is that she doesn't have them. Right now, this is called theAndrogynized Female Syndrome. Somewhere along the. I could see most of one of her small breasts from the side, smashed against the lounger, but the nipple was hidden. Ooh, how I wanted to see that nipple. Suddenly she turned over, holding her top against her chest, and for a brief moment while she arranged it across her chest, I saw those beautiful tits, milky white against the deep tan of her torso and upper chest. She brought the book up, shading her face and continued to read as the sun beat down on her. When she got too hot, she sat up,. We'll need to be covered at night. If I remember correctly, my church was going to involved in a mosquito netting ministry before the Day. Malaria was a real problem among other things." We all nodded. That matched what we had read. We radioed in the information we had and cleared the area for the evening.We locked the planes and settled in for the night. Our next stop was Timbuktu!We didn't land. The Sahara had overtaken the place. We could make out the location of the airport and a runway but. Drafting and thinking about my message truly had kept me hard and horny and I decided to have a look at some sites and maybe beat off with Mum's panties. I found an 'Older amateur women' site and pushed my hand with the nickers into my pants and masturbated to the visualisation of my doing to Mum what I could see on my screen. I filled the nickers with my cum and decided to return them to the laundry basket as a present for Mum and I did this after shutting down the computer.I changed into my.