She rung up the money and started printing the tickets, finishing the transaction with a few questions about luggage and such. Kate handed over the ti...ket and change, and Misty took them with another little squeeze of Kate’s fingers. Kate felt a little turned on in spite of herself. Oh well. It was all over now. Misty grinned lasciviously as she plunged the money back into her fantastic cleavage. Misty looked down at Kate’s chest, then said, ‘Thank you so much, Katrina,’ drawing out the name. 'You heard your mamma girl, get those pretty little panties off', and as he spoke, he turned his head back and looked at my mother, who just sat there frozen to my pleas, her shaking hand gripping her glass, she was picking up on the powerful sexual tones now firing this bestial man, she was caught up in his lusting for me.'Do as he says', she said, her voice thick like treacle, 'Do everything he says, he is your daddy from now on'.There was a powerful undertone rippling across the room, even. He had a beard with lots of tattoos on his arms and chest. I was still leaning over the stool as the tall slender moved in behind me. I moved away from the wall. He rubbed himself against my crack before re-entry. He slid smoothly up inside and went for maximum penetration. I grunted as he buried in. The amazing muscle guy moved in front of me, as did his bald friend. I quickly grabbed the muscle guy's thick pole and began sucking on it. Wayne commented "I think he likes you!"I sucked as hard. At first I wore Nastia's clothes, but after a few days we went shopping and I bought some beautiful dresses, skirts, bodysuits, sandals, heels and crop tops, as well as sexy lingerie. Her boyfriend Davide was of course a psychologist, so he was able to provide me with the necessary paperwork to begin hormone replacement therapy. We had a few counselling sessions but it quickly became clear that transitioning was my destiny. I spoke about how I always loved wearing girls' clothes, how I was.