It was mom. She asked how things were going. Hows your father? Is he still having bouts of sleep walking? Yes. You didn't wake him did you? No mom I d...dn't. I'm trying to appease him. Good I'll see you tomorrow. Tell dad.I was really horny. I longed for my dads cock. Tomorrows Saturday. I wanted to dress a little more provocatively but how can I? Dad's put hickys on my tits & inner thighs. Surely he'd notice. Awake dad & sleepwalking dad are 2 different people.I was laying on the floor watching. . . ." then she grinned as the taxi driver put it in gear, she shouted, "Sexy."I was walking on air as I caught up with mum and Dolly and they teased me unmercifully, by singing here comes the bride and other related ditties."She's bloody gorgeous mum," I laughed, "But nowhere near as sexy as you two."We called in at the off license and bought a load of booze, Dolly seemed determined to tie one on as she wasn't driving at all and as soon as we got in, I poured us all out a drink.They were. You could see the flatnessof my crotch. The way the leopard panties stuck to me. I felt thisoverwhelming sadness. My penis was really gone, well transformed. The sexorgan I had my entire life was now stuck inside of this new opening Ihad. My little clitoris was all that was left of once grand penis.I watched as my boobs rose and fell with each breath I took. When Idressed up, I imagined what it must be like to be female. The thoughtsgot me so hot. I wanted nothing more than to be a woman. Then. Master was telling my wife that he had plans for me today while she was working. He said he wanted to stop by one of his clubs and wanted to show me off to the staff. He was telling her the club was staffed by all blacks and they loved nothing more than to see a white boy put in his place. He said it was great motivation for them and made for a great team building exercise. It was a strip club out near the airport that was open from noon till 3am and was always crowded with mostly black airport.