I was hung up on many things – especially when it came to even just the thought about having a physical relationship with a man. He also asked me th... big question - though I am sure he knew – if I was a real girl. I was being sweet talked and yet he was obviously thrilled when I replied – “I’m really all guy under this dress.”This man now knew my biggest secret. I was not your average girl with the seven and one half inches of male-hood that I possessed. I was a college boy who just loved the. Some were disgusted while others were turned on. Charlie was no different as he saw the film at his friend's house. It wouldn't be long until his own mother would see it herself and assuming he had something to do with it."I'm about to cum", said Vicki. "Oh, yes. Mom. Dad. I'm making you proud." Wow", said Charlie. "That's deep." "I know what this is about", said Mr. Phelps."What?" Mrs. Phelps asked."It's her. She did this." Who?'"Vicki, who else? Don't you see? This is her revenge for filming. Four pairs of shoes hadn’t really been enough. Thomas had told her he really didn’t care, but it did matter. To her. To Carol, she needed to feel his desire more than anything. Finally, her hour grew close and she was forced to choose. Lacy blue stockings to match her thong. The red bra, the that maximized her cleavage. She loved the way her breasts looked wearing it and hoped Thomas would too. The blue cotton top, the one cut low in the front, a color that hoped she would bring out her. Doris wrapped her mother in a hug and smothered her with kisses. "Mum... ! You... you're... How did you... ? Where's dad? What about Uncle Gary where is... ? Are they..." She stopped then as her tears continued to stream down her face unabated. This time though they were tears of joy not sadness."All in good time girl, all in good time. "Now don't you think it's time you introduce me to my family, a family I have been waiting a very long time to meet."Doris nodded apologetically through her.