..4. Catherine's Christmas Coming Out."Dear Santa,Please could you bring me a nice dress for Christmas? I am a boy but Iwant to be a girl. Can you mak... me a girl by magic? I'll be ever sogood.Love Catherine"I have always known I was different. I have always known there wassomething wrong in my life. But it was hard to put a finger on it. Itseemed that I was the stranger in a strange land. I looked at my body itlooked wrong in my eyes. I had something that in a funny way I knew Ishouldn't have.I. ‘That’s enough Jake,’ she said gently. The judge watched as Ashira took her seat then turned back and cleared his throat. ‘I’d like to bring in the child. From the reports I have here in front of me, she’s been spending two weekends a month with Mark. I want to see how she reacts. We’ll let her see Mark first, then her mother, and then Jake,’ the judge announced. Jake’s heart was pounding as the bayliff opened the door. He watched Trevor lead his daughter down the center aisle and come to a. She assured that he was sleeping and removed the knot of her petticoat, now she was wearing a bra only, she lay on bed parallel to my fil, spread her legs wide open and directed my mouth into her pussy.I understood what she wants and parted her pussy lips and inserted my tongue inside. She was in immense pleasure and caught hold of my hair and pushed me more in. She wrapped her legs around my head. It was wet and I made no mistake in cleaning it up. She moaned and said aaaahhh….ummm….i am. I rummaged through the stuff in her bathroom and managed to finish up less than an hour later with long silky blonde hair that was the spitting image of my sister Claudia. I changed back into one of her French thongs and a nice short plaid pleated skirt that rode up daringly when one sat down with legs crossed exposing the shocking red thong in perfect position.Jolly let me sit next to him up front and I saw him looking at my legs with an eye for my similarity to Claudia. I put on my best.