“Could you get me some Steam?”“You know that’s a sex drug? You’ll have sex with anyone.”“So?”“Ever heard of Aids?”She crinkled her...nose “None of my friends have gotten it and a lot of them have done it.”Mark laughed “They’re full of shit. Where’s a ninth grader gonna get the money for Steam? It’s not pot.”Fran’s sighed and frowned “If you’re not going to help, fine! I’ll go to Rod.”“You’ll get gang-banged too. You think he’ll hand you a hundred dollars worth of dope because you flash your tits. I love having a thirddaughter and Beth and Susie love having you as their sister, but I thinkit was a mistake for me to encourage you. It's just too complicated forsomeone your age."I thought for a bit, then tried my best to explain my feelings."Mom, it is difficult, but it's not a mistake. I don't know how ithappened that I was born a boy, but I should have been a girl. I knowthat now. I can pretend to be Johnny, but Jenny is who I am. I can'tchange how I feel about myself and nothing you can. I didn't know a lot about the opposite sex, hadn't gone out on that many dates, and I wanted to find out more. Our house had a guest bedroom, and that is where Jane was sleeping.One day, when Jane had gone grocery shopping, I went into the guest bedroom. I wanted to see and touch her bra and panties. I had seen catalogs were they showed women wearing them, but I wanted to see what Jane wore, and what they looked like up close. I guess I got carried away, because I spent more time than I. After half an hour or so of awkward conversation her hubby excused himself to "go make the room ready", and once he left the conversation started to flow more and the sexual tension started to grow, even though the nerves were increasing as the moment came closer and closer.Finally the moment came where one of us said "shall we go up", and we headed towards the elevator. The doors closed and suddenly the dam broke- we started kissing passionately, our hands all over each other- we were ready..