One, who has lived and loved her parents & brothers & sisters, almost as much as you do for 20-25 years of her life;One, who has bravely agreed to lea...e behind all that, her home, people who love her, to adopt your home, your family, your ways and even your family ,name One, who is somehow expected to be a master-chef from day #1, while you sleep oblivious to her predicament in her new circumstances, environment and that kitchenOne, who is expected to make the tea, first thing in the morning. .. well, for lack of a better word, her 'sea legs' under her." {She knew Jesse wasn't the only one who was going to have to weather the ups and downs on, uh, 'gams'.}Dad had backed up towards the chair in the corner. "Yes, we're going to have to..." {A fog of concern was coming on him.}Tammy said, "It may take a couple of months or so, but with the proper moral guidance, I'm sure she'll come through. She will still rather be a boy, but since she can't, she'll live with what she is." {She knew. During the summer mom was working part time so she was home alot druing the day. She would take us shopping and to the pool. I would stare at her as we changed into our suits. Mom told me to quit looking at her or I woukld have to change in the mens room. I took great pleasure showing off my man part as it was growing in nice and large with good covering of fur. I felt really manly and wanted mom to check which I did catch her doing from time to time. Things escalated as I was trying to see. Slipping into another bedroom, I quickly slipped out of all my clothes. When I finally removed my briefs, my cock was already starting to swell and become painful from my arousal. Jerking free from the confines of my briefs, it started swinging back and forth like a thick pendulum.Stepping back out into the living room, I wait for what seemed like forever, but was really only a few minutes.Finally, the door of the bedroom they were in opened. Beth, in her lacy nightdress came out first. A.