But the older I got, the more I wondered about the disparity of skin coloring between myself and them. How did this come about? I wanted to know, and ...ne day, the three of us sat down and they began to explain to me certain details I had never consider before."So, who IS my biological father?"My parents paused for several moments, exchanging glances. It was finally my mother who told me that my actual, biological father, was a man by the name of Omar, and that he lived in the country of Zambia,. "As she redressed, she made no attempt to conceal herself. Rather, the way she moved, held her head and body, sent the clear message she was redressing to appeal to me, not just clothe her nakedness. It gave me hope.After returning to the group, we struck a deal. I got Denver for the thirteen days remaining in my vacation on a twenty-four hour, no questions asked, all orders happily followed basis. They got the bad guys off their backs. I paid the $26,000.As we stood in Dave's office, Denver. " For what? Your tiny titties?" she chuckled."Mhmmm." I love them too," she said as she kissed her way down my left breast."They are my favorite part of your transformation." Even more than my pussy?" I love you with a pussy, sweetie," she said, between butterfly kissesaround my engorged nipple. "And I love touching it, but I'm quicklydiscovering that this is the best part of being with a girl." It feels like you're trying to make it my favorite part too," I repliedin a dreamy tone."It is. I love my Dad and I guess I wouldn't mind having sex with him but I know it isn't the right thing to do." Eve, you need to go with your gut feelings. It isn't wrong if you both agree to the arrangement."It was the answer that Eve wanted to hear. She had expected Jill to approve since she was doing the same things with her twenty year old son.Thump! Thump! Thump! They could hear young Jimmy loudly coming down the stairs. He rounded the corner into the kitchen exclaiming. "Mom! Mom! I'm still.