"Charlie...do you have tits?" No I mean, no! Tara has me on these pills, but I don?t have anythingyet." Yet?" You know what I mean," I said."Here?s wh...t I think, Charlie," he said, sighing loudly. "I think thatdeep down, you like this. I think you made up the whole story aboutDarcy. I think you want to live as a woman, and you?re trying toconvince the world that it?s all Tara?s fault. Christ, Charlie. No onereally cares if you?re a chick. Just have the balls to admit that youdon?t have any. "You okay", I asked."Yeah", she grunted, "it hurt a little as you broke my cherry, just give me a second."As I did what? Did she really just say what I think I heard? It was hard just to try and stay still now that I had the head of my cock inside of her tight canal. After what seemed like an eternity she gave a small nod and I pushed a little more of my cock into her steamy tight tunnel. I could not believe how great the hot slick walls of her pussy felt as they squeezed my dick. I slowly. " I thought you would never ask, Beth, wait a sec.Richard went into our bedroom and returned with a medium padded mailing envelope that he removed from his bottom dresser drawer.He removed six packages of hairpins, each package containing 30 hairpins that were different from the ones I use. Because my hair is so thick and heavy, I have always used a traditional large black steel hairpins that here flat. These were just as long but wider and molded round in a brown tortoise shell plastic that. Those were the only two times mind, which was one reason they were unforgettable memories.Granny Mary was always very strict but Sarah never minded that and accepted when she earned a spanking from her. In fact, she respected and loved her Granny more for being so strict as she knew exactly where she stood with her, or rather when she would end up across her lap. What was so special for Sarah was that they were always maternal discipline spankings given with a love only a mother can have for.