“Mum!”She had her back to us. Hearing Jane’s voice, she turned quickly to face us. I was standing not more than a meter from her, face to face. ...pening her arms, she looked up at the ceiling as she said. “Thank you, Lord, for answering my prayers.” Stepping forward, she embraced me as she cried tears of happiness.The next few hours we celebrated mums birthday, the family came to wish her a happy birthday, everyone was delighted to see me back. My brother and sister were interrogating Lisa to. How could I nottell him? I told him everything, and at the end I was crying, thinkinghe was going to hate me.He said to me "Would you be a woman for me?" Well, what could I say? Ipromised I would do whatever I took to please him. I would be his dreamgirl, anything , if it made him happy. And so my journey into womanhoodbegan.On his instructions, I quit my job, said goodbye to the few friends Ihad, and even phoned my mom and told her not to expect to hear from meagain. I enrolled in a special. .so hot...so...so good! She thought as her hot wet pussy is stretched open in a few thrusts and my hard cock lodged itself inside her. I feel her muscles tighten around my shaft as I buried it fully with a final thrust. It had been so long since she had been fucked and it feels both wonderful and terrible. She wanted no part of this but her body ached for it, cried out for it, against her will. She is nervous & tense. " Dee, just relax and take it easy!" I told her. " Hmphh... hmphh.... Lancaster'schildren not being sexually normal, my boss Jonathan has said they arequite eccentric. If you don't look and act a certain way, the 'rightway', you can't get your foot in the door with them."I asked her, "Do I have the 'right' look?" she said. "You are gettingthere but there's still some work to do. I've heard you are required tohave blonde hair. Furthermore, the way you walk has to be changed,practice walking in a more feminine way, be dainty, move your hips, anddelicately flip your.