The battery on my camera's running low." Mia sits up in the plastic container she's just found. "There's a thrift store next door. They should have ba...teries. This is fun, I wanna keep taking pictures! Go get batteries, I'm gonna lay inside here and see if people notice!" Christopher laughs. "Alright, I'll be right back!" Mia lays down on her side in the plastic container, folding herself up, knees to her chest. She winks at Christopher, who places the cover on top, fitting it loosely enough so. Not the choice to be a woman; of that there hadbeen never any doubt in her mind. The choice to follow through with theneeded adjustments that allowed her to express outwardly what shecontained without word for years inwardly. It wasn't quite a popularidea post-decision with Sameh's parents, but they loved him and he lovedMiriam."Insha'Allah," his father Jamal had said with a shrug. Whatever Miriamwas, it waswhoshe was that mattered to both Jamal and Dimah. Odd thatthe man would be beautiful and. You said you would follow us home to our house to fuck her brains out in front of me.When we got in the house she ask me if I would get all three of us a drink which I immediately did as I watched as she stood in the living room in front of you and took her top and bra off. As you sat down in the chair your dropped your pants and out popped that magnificent BBC that she earlier had in her hands. As I sat the drinks down I heard you moan and your head laid back on the chair as I saw my wife's. She reached behind herself and unsnapped her bra and shrugged out of her bra. Even when she was young, Abbie’s tits were full and beautiful. Now, after having had a c***d and getting back in shape, they looked even better. Still full, round with a dark areola and pert nipples that sat up high on the front of her breasts… I marveled at her. She caught me staring and gave me a quick smile before looking to see the reaction of her daughter.“Wow Momma! You look awesome!” Then Amy’s face turned red.