Poorinu support aayi chandhikku keezhe pillow vaykhenda aavashyam yini varunnilla…. Anghane aliyammm kk pooriladi yude maravi maatti maatti khodukku...na oru raatriyil paathiraaikk kanyakumari yil picknick poayirunna avarude mol lucy ann + husband (preedham) + lucyude sis-in-law (preethi) + 2 kuttikal, yellavarum yaadhrissikamaayi nearathe thirichethy chernnu, pettennu aliyamma our gawon vaarichutty, door thurannu avareyellam sweekarichu, yellavarum avaravarkkayulla murikalil settile aayiennu. " Krissy shrugged. "He's my dad." I repeated. "He's loves me and is really good to me." "I'd let him be real good to me." Krissy smiled, "And I'd be damn good to him," Laurie licked her lips provocatively, and then winked at me, "You ever think about him being good to you Keri?" "Hell no!" I said quickly. That wasn't entirely true, I'd had a few embarrassingly nasty dreams about Dad, but that had been when I was younger and before I'd started having sex with something other than my. ”“I recently remembered him telling me not to tell anyone about what we’d done; something about ‘no one will understand what we have’.”“I imagine the way we reacted seemed to re-enforce that idea.”“For a moment or two, yeah. But I remember a lot of ‘are you okay’s and hearing the word ‘sicko’ be thrown around, and I guess that clued me into the idea that what he’d wanted was wrong. And by extension, that made me wrong too for going along with it.”“Did you come to that realization right. I also studied the tapes and practiced my voice exercises several hourseach day. After several days my voice broke and I was able to talk andsound feminine for two or three hours at a time. Each day I was able toincrease the length of time that I sounded feminine by thirty or moreminutes.The first time Susan heard my feminine voice she phoned and I answered,"Hello"."May I speak to Tracy please?"This is Tracy," I replied."No way," she said, "is this a joke, who is this?" I swear to God honey.