He did not know this yet but Jane had not just bought him the panties hewas wearing but a whole new wardrobe. Jane did not want Andrew wearingher pan...ies as she felt it was not hygienic. But then Jane got tothinking as she was buying him his own panties - why stop there? SoAndrew's feminine wardrobe was born.Andrew's mother, Stephanie, had made no secret of the fact that shewished he had been born a girl and regularly said she had always wanteda daughter. Jane had even heard Andrew's. The family were chatting to themselves in German. They tried to include me in at one point but I speak only a few words of the language, and they soon tired of the effort of translating their thoughts into English. I studied them surreptitiously. Mother, Father and the two boys were dark-haired and olive-skinned. The girl, on the other hand, was fair-skinned, with blonde hair, piled untidily on her head and secured by a comb which looked as if it would fall out any moment, allowing the long. By December 2014, I'd come to know Ophelia wellenough that the usual 'your momma' jokes didn't offend her- quite theopposite, in fact."Candice cannot because she is with child," Ophelia replied."Two months pregnant," I retorted."And my mother could not as she is 'too depressed to do any work',"Ophelia said- though the sarcasm in her voice made it clear what shereally felt about her mother's 'illness'."Come with me tonight," I said softly. "You deserve to spend yourbirthday with people who. ” Carol’s body convulsed wildly as she experienced what seemed to be a seriously major orgasm. When it comes to women, I can be a bit slow on the uptake, so it was several seconds before I processed what I had heard. Did she say “fuck my ASS?” Was that where my cock was now—buried in Carol’s tight butt?Looking down I saw her vacant cunt and her ultra-tight sphincter wrapped tightly around my never-harder organ. Seeing how she had cum and was about to even harder again, I drove into her.