..yeah, it is," said Mike. "And you have to wonder how many of the now male victims are gonna want payback, are gonna take it out on innocent former m...les. It's a mess."The door opened, and a pretty girl stuck her head into the room."Jill Wainwright's finally arrived," she said, "so you need toget over to the main conference room."OK, Penny," I said, "I'll be over shortly."Penny was one of our secretaries. Before the Genderwave, this had also been her name. Penny was transsexual. Since, as we. I looked toward my dad, but couldn’t look him in the eye. There was another moment of silence, when finally he said, “Adam, lets go down to my office and talk.” I wasn’t allowed in his office. I’d never even seen inside it. The door was always locked. The room took-up half of the basement (or so I thought), the other half was used for storage and there was also a large laundry and utility area for Greta. Sometimes I knew Dad had spent the whole night down in his office, when he would. Ava was my mum's best friend - she had been my mum's bridesmaid when mum and dad got married over 30 years ago. They had gone to school together, and had kept in close contact. Mum had married whilst Ava pursued a career in advertising where she now owned a successful agency.I had known Ava all my life (I was now 30 years old), but had had little contact with her in the last ten years - since I had moved out of home and started my own computer repair business. I lived in an apartment complex. It was like a train was progressing from my pussy entrance, to my belly button, and into my stomach, I felt like a big thick log was going through me. “Is it in now?”, I muttered “three quarters of the way” he replied.I was feeling the stretch from the thickness of his cock making my hole widen, and I was also feeling his cock elongating it. This double stretch made me even more excited, and wet, mixed with emotions and pain.“All in!” uncle kyle cheered, and slowly started to move his giant.