You must know that both Mary and I care for you a great deal. We don’t need anything official, like rings or anything, to make you an official part ...f the family. All we need is for you to accept us for who we are and love us as much as your heart will allow.”Charlene dropped to her knees and began gently stroking my cock. She was licking and kissing my turgid head, then slowly began sucking me deeper into her mouth. I was about halfway in when she started gagging.She pulled off, “Oh God,. She has her knees bent around me and her heels rest against my buttocks. She starts using them to pull my pelvis into hers and then she reaches out with her hands to pull me into her more forcefully. I drop forward on all fours again, with my hands under her armpits and her soft boobs slapping against the inside of my forearms. She grunts as I slam into her harder and harder. She checks how she looks in the mirror on the door of her wardrobe. Our eyes meet in the reflection and she returns. Then one day Trudy caught me wearing them.All she said, when she barged in on me, was, "You look better in a skirt,Julianne. Trousers look so masculine on you. Next you'll be wearing apair of jeans with a zip down the front!"I smiled. I was torn at that moment between my sisterly instinct, thepart of me that just wanted to put on my makeup and do girly things withmy sister, and my hormonal desire to look like a boy again."Could you still love me if I became your brother again, Trudy?" I. Two detectives stopped by to pay me a visit. They explained what they found."Mr. Becker, it appears that the truck crossed the center line and hit your sister-in-law's vehicle head on. He claimed at the time that his brakes failed. We checked the brakes and the rest of the truck and everything was in working order. The one part that seemed wrong was the driver. He had a blood alcohol level of .23. Almost 3 times the legal limit." He was drunk?" Very drunk. I don't know how he could have seen.