.EARLY APRILThe morning sun caught my locks as they fluttered in the wind. I decidedto forego the ponytail today, despite my stepmom's urgings. I so m...chappreciated her advice and counsel as I progressed deeper into my'retention of my kicking position' program.I didn't want to call it 'transition'; that term is just for pansies andpoofdahs, and I was hardly one; I was a kicker!My stepmom and I got along so well now. Just last weekend, we got waxedtogether! My legs looked great with my capris. So Linda sat down and watch some T.V. with Steve. Steve said it might be a while, she said Ok, I'll sit here and watch T.V. 5 minutes later, Steve said, you want to see what I got your mother for Mother's day? Linda said sure, Steve said its in the bedroom. Steve got up and told Linda to follow him. Linda got up and went into the bedroom. Steve pulled out a see through nightgown. He asked Linda if she would like it, she said, I think she would. Steve asked Linda if she would put it on too see. I couldn’t lose myself in his masculine passion, reminding myself that I loved Sven as much as I lusted for him. That I had something better with him.“Princess?” Greta asked.“I need it!” I whimpered, my hands shoving to my crotch, pressing my skirt into my pussy. I rubbed at my hot flesh.“Need what, Princess?”“Cock! My father’s cock! I need it fucking me! I need his cum spurting into me right now!”“Princess, that’s just the spell!” Greta bounded to her feet. She darted to me. “You don’t. They had one and a half miles already graded and rolled. Mark Clemens was supervising. He told us that the grading would be ready for paving when we got the reinforcing iron and cement. He introduced us to the six: Bruno Sharp, Maureen Scorcezy, Bill Anders, Dana Blackthorn, Robert Missal, and Roberta Robinson. Bruno said Dr Steele was cleaning Barn number one.I got home and Sushi ran to me and hugged me tight. I told here about our meeting with Mark and the six Clydesdale centaurs. We would.