As you might imagine, the other girls had a lot of questions for Annie.Do you still have your thingie? Do you tuck it? What do your parentsthink? Are ...ou going to have it cut off? Do you ever wear boys' clothes?How many players have you slept with? That sort of thing. So Annie wouldrecite her mantra, and tell her story, and try to make a friend.It was the third game of the year -- a home game -- when the signs beganto show up."Beat Tranny High!" one said."Stomp the Drag Racers," said. I looked at the face and noticed that it wasn’t quite right. The drawing exaggerated and distorted the real man’s face. That was when I realized that I was remembering the real man’s face. And with his face came memories of him bursting through the door and knocking Tara down, memories of him looming over me, memories of him talking – boasting about his plans.Dr K came in and sat down beside me. I wasn’t ready to talk yet but he wanted to know about the picture. His questions made me nervous,. I didn’t bother and kept fondling her.By the time her guy was nude he came near my aunty wife and started pressing her boobs sliding his hands on her pussy fingering her pussy she started moaning aaahhh aahhh I just started fondling the lady and started smooching her pressing her boobs pinching and biting while playing with one, sliding my hands into her pussy I started to play with her pussy making her moan ahhhh ooohhh aaahhh ooohh yaaa yaaaa by the timeI started licking her armpits fingering. " You lead the way," my hands found Channtels ass, " however you want things to go."She gave me a nice deep French Kiss and said, " Thanks Daddy."After we had warmed up dinner, we sat snuggled on our bed. Channtel sat on my lap, with my arms wrapped around her. My right hand lightly squeezed her breast. A long steam of milk shot from her nipple."Damn Baby, them things are loaded." I said with a little laugh."I know... They are starting to hurt real bad," she wiped off my hand, " the baby should.