What if it wasn't nearly that much and Lenore paid for this from her own goddamn savings from before she met me?"Tonight, Lenore, I gotta show you all...the bank accounts and where all my money and crap is."He was looking out the window at the yards in Oakland, but caught her pleased smile out of his peripheral vision.20:45 Tuesday, August 6th, 1991Crystal Gateway Marriott1700 Jefferson Davis HighwayArlington (Crystal City), VAThe Admiral stayed frequently at this hotel when he visited the Navy. My head was whirling by the time I reached the landing at the top of thestairs. It was all too much to take in; I was being overwhelmed by atsunami of conflicting emotions. I wasn't crazy, I understood that much,but there was no way to explain what had happened to me over the pastthirty minutes. Somehow, I'd slipped into an alternate universe whereI'd been born female and my Mother was some kind of benevolent autocrat- same face, same voice, even the same personality in most respects,. In the middle of the night I awake. I her a rustling. I hear vibrating. I sit up. She is lying on her back. Her knees are up. What is she...She's masturbating! I hear her heavy breathing and the fluctuation of vibrating sound. The thought of it turned me on. I grew hard. As quietly as I could I slid my shorts down releasing my teen cock. Grabbing it with my left hand I begin to pump. I must have been to loud. She heard me. She vibration stops. She sits up. "What's that?" I hear her. Your hand moves closer and closer to my center. Just as I feel that I can't wait any longer, your hand surrounds me. My member is rock hard and dripping into your hand. It's a good thing that no one else is around. They would be surprised enough to see two girls playing with each other like this, but if they found out that one of them was not really a girl, I'm sure we would be in trouble.You turn away from me and lift the back of your skirt then reach to raise the hem of the front of mine. Now.